had nearly thrown away. The woman who moved her lunch break and sat beside him while he wrote the first paragraph.
“She didn’t tell me I was going to be rich. She didn’t tell me everyone else was wrong about me. She asked what I wanted to try, and then expected me to try it.”
Mrs. Carter put one hand over her mouth.
“I’ve had help from a lot of people since then. My mother. My friends. My cofounders. People I work with every day.
I didn’t build a life
