A stranger I would never forget

Greetings HiveGhana community.
I'm @joyben, and it's my first time participating in your weekly prompt, I hope I'm welcome.

I will be writing on the third topic, which talks about a stranger.

Indeed strangers are gifts from God. And until you start treating them with care, you won't know how helpful they could be.

We live in a world where everyone is taken for granted because of how they look. I bet you, it's not all about the look, it's all about how angelic they could be.

I have a stranger in my life that I can never forget, not when I'm alive, and not when I cease to exist.

That stranger has been the reason behind my success today, and I will forever be grateful to that stranger.

The stranger who came my way was a guy. You know, sometimes, ladies avoid guys, especially when they're not as rich as they expected. But mine was a different case.

I enrolled in a computer training for about one year plus. And I was doing well where I was. I was able to learn faster, and I became the best.

Three months after my graduation, I didn't have the money to open my computer shop and start work immediately.

So I had to stay in my friend's shop to do people's work.

So one day, a customer came to do printing, and I didn't know him from anywhere.

So while my friend was still doing his work, he turned and asked me a few questions about myself. I did well by responding positively.

I didn't know what he was up to. He asked me what I was doing there, and I explained everything to him.

He gave me his contact, and he asked me to call him once I get to my house. At first, I didn't want to, but I just had to try.

When I called him, he asked me if I would like to have my computer shop, with all the working tools inside.

I was astonished because I couldn't give a reply to his question. He asked me the second time, and I didn't have any other option than to say yes.

He said it's fine. He asked me to wait for a response in the next two weeks.

I thought he was joking because everything was so strange to me. When my brother came back, I told him about it, and he told me there was nothing God could not do.

My brother asked me to calm down that everything would be fine.

So, towards the end of the second week, he called me and I picked. He asked me to come to a certain place and help him pack some things.