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In the midst of that time of despair, he thinks very soberly and calculates, okay. I know what I'll do. My only future is that people will welcome me into their homes. And that's his bright spot. It wasn't another job. It wasn't, you know, it wasn't an excuse. It wasn't anything else. He was just like, okay. I have nothing else but potentially people who will welcome me. And so he makes a decisive turn. He lets go of what's in hand.