At the Shop

At the Shop

So I uploaded my little children's story to the Market. Some days later I got an email that said -- my product has been approved and now it is on the market. Oh, my virtual store has been opened... Just after I finished reading the email I went to see my virtual store.
For some moments I gazed my computer's screen... and slowly tears come to my eyes. In my heart I thanked to all of you that supported me and helped me to get my dream become reality.

As I continued to look at my virtual store... the whole scene become blurred... and what I saw there wasn't my little virtual store anymore. In my mind I saw my parent's little store that they run when I was just a baby. Close to the door my father stand engaged in a conversation with a customer. That customer was a tall blond man, who tried to explain what products he needs. My father at the moment heard the product description - even if that product wasn't in the store he new where to get it. In good quality and for a good price.

At the same moment my mother was packaging some home made candies for a little girl. And I was laying in my baby-carriage somewhere at one of the corners of that little shop, surrounded with people who wouldn't leave the shop without giving me a big smile and some very nice compliment.