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He is not thanking them for paying. He is thanking them for trusting. For carrying the weight alongside him.
On the third day of the crisis, Señora Ana, who ran a tiny comedor (a soup kitchen disguised as a diner) in the barrio, arrived with a plastic bag of devalued pesos. She was crying. "Don Celso, I need two sacks of rice. I have thirty children to feed. But this money… it's paper. It’s nothing." comercial garcimar
The young man swept. He came back. He never stole again. He is not thanking them for paying