A Poor Student Stepped Into The Wrong Car Until He Learned The Truth

unsustainable.”

“Wealth must be nice,” I said. “Some of us have to work to survive.”

He laughed again. “Touché. But you’re killing yourself. Literally.”

“And you?” I turned toward him. “I’d guess you work eighty hours a week and sleep even less than I do.”

A reluctant smile. “Maybe. But at least I have a choice.”

The truth in that hit harder than it should continue reading …