The night was coming to an end. The event that we held at our branch was successful, but it is too early to celebrate as we were only given two months to make the sales go up, and my uncle would decide whether he should close down this branch or give it another chance. It was all thanks to Vic and the ones who worked hard on this project; I could not include myself in it as I reflected on my behavior these past few months upon hearing Daia's words from that night.