It was a nice, sunny, and wonderful day for many people, especially Jack.
He went to the New York Times office and got his monthly salary. »So, 1000 bucks for food, 1000 for gifts, 1000 for clothes, about 1200 for food »,-he thought. Jack turned to the right, then left, went straight, and finally approached his destination.
There was a huge sign with colorful letters: Magic games ». , That’s what I need. » – He thought and passed the entrance of this shop. There was a plentiful quantity of things, cars, board games, dolls, fake money, and electronic devices, such as Playstation and Xbox. On the right, he saw a beautiful doll with a traditional Japanese umbrella and clothes. The first thing that came to his mind was that it was a tremendous gift to her daughter for her birthday.
– » Hi, what is the price for this doll?-John asked the seller.
– » It’s a Japanese handmade doll with a silk umbrella and clothes. This doll contains Japanese heritage, history, and traditions. And I’m sure for a hundred percent that black people like you can not afford it. It costs like half of your monthly salary:250 bucks. » – Seller answered in an extremely aggressive way.
– »Why do you think I am not able to buy it? Do you know my salary or you just guessed it by my skin color. » – He asked him with astonishment.
– » All Africans are the same, you are only a guy who needs to work for white people and do whatever they ask you. Understood? » – Cassier said with a smile.
Jack stopped talking with him and approached the exit. He thought that he would pay him back someday.
After a couple of years, Jack became a popular scriptwriter with a lot of money in his bank balance. Once he met this man again, he had huge problems with sailing, taxes, lack of clients, and checking procedures from the police. The seller asked him if he could borrow 10 thousand dollars to make his business up. But Jack said that he can’t borrow money from working people who need to do all things for white people.
– Please, I don’t want to lose my business.-Said the seller with passion.
-Oh, now you are so passionate about me, but when I asked you to sell the doll you said that you can’t afford it. Remember all people are equal, you aren’t special. By putting us at the bottom of the hierarchical ladder, you are putting yourself in the last grade of life. And I think God made it to teach you how to behave. Now I’ll give you 10 bucks and after this, I’ll spend 100 times more money on homeless people who need this money.