Mok is trapped again!
He really did not know what move to make next. Should he gave up or continue? The tenacity to fight is there and but circumstances has really signaling him to stop.
If he stops, it will be as good as disappearing from the world. But what choices would he has. Given that he is broke now.
He started to think hard on what he can to wrestle out of this cycle.
No inspiration. No ideas. No money!
Mok is seating alone, with a cigarette in hand and watching the busy passer-by.
It is 11am. Time for lunch. All he can afford is a plain bun and a cup of milk tea. Not more than $2., his lunch budget.
A man walks up to him, with a piece of paper and pen. He says ” Sir, I can sense you are in trouble, But I will give you some tips. You will be enlightened”
Mok looks at him in a despair manner “I only have $2 which is for my lunch to pay for your advise.”
“No worry sir, it is the thought that counts” The man starts reading the birth date of Mok”s
“You need to travel to cast away your bad luck, sir” The man said.
“There are many places you can go, but most important thing is to get there by air. Otherwise you will be seating here again with a $2 dollar lunch budget And the best time to book the ticket is NOW!”
Mok heed the advise and went to book a flight at a nearby agency with his credit card.
The master walk in to the travel agency straight after Mok has left and takes his referral fee.