Thereβs this porter at Spar that I used to always give money to. He always greets me whenever he sees me, even when I donβt see him. If I buy stuff and he sees me, heβll come and carry my things to the car. Sometimes Iβll even tell him not to bother, but heβll insist. And I always give him money.
One day, I just stopped. It happened three times in a row. He carried my things to the car, but I didnβt give him anything. I just told him thank you.
After that, this man changed. Iβd see him, heβd see me, and heβd quickly look away. Sometimes heβd literally move his face like he didnβt see me.
I noticed it, but I didnβt bother. Thatβs human nature.
You can let a man stay in your house for free for 10 years, if you tell him in the 11th year to leave, he will call you a wicked man.
That is humans for you.