He strolls around the market looking for shops that look like they'd be interesting to work at or those with 'now hiring' signages.
He found a seamstress' shop and tried his first ever job application. He goes inside, the wide variety of fabrics and clothing widened his eyes. It's more than what he'd ever worn! He gently touches the fabrics, feeling their texture as he goes down to the inner counter.
"How may I help you, boy?" The owner asks out of nowhere.
"Oh, Good morning ma'am." He greets though he was still a bit frightened.
"By any chance, are you hiring?" He confidently blurts out despite being nervous.
"Why?" The owner bursts in laughter.
Victor was confused. He knew he asked politely and was confident, but what's with her reaction?
"Boy, you look young! And besides, I
