“You’re nothing but a thief! You've been ripping us off for two months. Why don’t you just go die!” The insults kept coming. As I looked at the angry faces in front of me, I realized I had been reborn. In my previous life, after the school cafeteria closed down, I had started a lunch catering service for all the elementary school kids in our apartment building. With my flexible schedule, I charged each child $5 per meal for convenience.For the first six months, everything went smoothly, and no one complained. But then, at the end of the month, when it came time to settle the bill, my neighbor, Mrs. Peterson, showed up with an army of angry parents, accusing me of overcharging. She stood with her hands on her hips, pointing a finger at me, and shouted, “Emily Haber, the lunch catering service in the next neighborhood only charges $2.50 a meal, but you charge us $5! That’s an extra $75 per kid per month! Have you no shame?” I quickly explained, “Mrs. Peterson, $5 is absolut
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