After leaving the construction site behind, Mirshad and his father arrived at his father's room. The truth about Mirshad's brilliance was becoming clear to everyone around him. His mind constantly buzzed with ideas, always working on new concepts, and his mastery of technology set him apart. Whether he was studying new topics or exploring different solutions, he never ceased to amaze those who knew him. His father's friends and anyone familiar with his work deeply respected him, recognizing the unique path Mirshad was carving for himself.
A few days passed, and Mirshad's father finally understood that his son was not meant to follow the traditional path. He saw that Mirshad was different, someone who wanted to build something of his own, to create an empire. His father stopped pressuring him to look for jobs, realizing that Mirshad had already found ways to earn money on his own. From consulting with startups to sharing business ideas, Mirshad was making a name for himself, and his father couldn't be prouder.
One of his father's closest friends, the man who had picked them up when they first arrived in the country, was going through hard times. His business had suffered, and financial trouble was weighing him down. Mirshad, seeing the struggle, offered him a business idea perfectly suited to his situation. Months later, that idea had blossomed, and his father's friend came to Mirshad with gratitude.
"Because of you, I have a future again. You've given me financial freedom," he told Mirshad. "What can I do for you? Ask for anything, and it's yours."
Mirshad, smiling humbly, replied, "I don't need anything right now. But if I ever do in the future, I hope you'll help."
That was how Mirshad became an unforgettable figure in the lives of many. His ability to change people's futures made him a trusted source of wisdom. However, as time passed, he began to question why he was helping others build their dreams but not his own. He realized he needed more connections and more knowledge. His path wasn't complete yet.
At this point, one of his best friends was working in a restaurant in town. Mirshad asked him if there were any job vacancies available. Fortune smiled on him, and there was a vacancy. Mirshad decided to take the job, even though it was a drastic change from being an electrical engineer to becoming a waiter. It wasn't about the position for Mirshad; it was about something deeper—something that aligned with his dream, though even he wasn't sure what that was yet.
Working at the restaurant was a joyful experience. His friend and the other workers created a lively atmosphere, and Mirshad found himself fully immersed in this new life. He was happy, enjoying the camaraderie, and slowly, he began to forget about his original dream. The life of a waiter filled his days, and he made fast friends with the regular customers.
Among these regulars was a family from Qatar. Though they were originally from the UK, they had lived in the country for nearly thirty years. Mirshad grew fond of them, calling the elderly couple "Baba" and "Mama," and they treated him like their own son, always bringing him small gifts. Their bond became a source of comfort and warmth in Mirshad's life.
But soon, things began to shift. His close friend from the restaurant announced that he was going on vacation, with the heartbreaking news that he wouldn't be returning to the country. His departure hit Mirshad hard, leaving a void that he hadn't anticipated. Without his friend and the regular visits from Baba and Mama, who had stopped coming for unknown reasons, Mirshad started to feel a deep sense of loneliness. The joy he once felt at the restaurant began to fade.
Not long after, the owner of the restaurant told Mirshad that they were bringing in new staff from another shop, which meant he would have to leave. Losing his job felt like another blow, and he returned to his father's room, struggling to find a sense of direction.
His father, noticing the change in him, approached one evening. "You don't seem like yourself, Mirshad. The energy and excitement you had... it's missing. What's wrong?"
Mirshad couldn't hide his feelings any longer. "I don't know, Baba. I just feel lost. I've lost my way, and I don't have the energy to chase my dreams anymore. I'm just going through the motions now."
His father, always wise and patient, sat beside him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Listen, son, the dream and the energy you seek—they live inside you, in your heart and mind, not in the people around you. You are the one in control. No one else can control your destiny, and no one else can take your dreams from you. Maybe you just need a break. Take your time, but never let go of your dream. It's still yours to claim."
Those words stirred something deep within Mirshad. His father's wisdom sparked a fire that had long been dormant. He realized that while he had been distracted by his surroundings, his dream had never truly left him. It was waiting for him, and now he was ready to embrace it once again.
A few days later, Mirshad received an unexpected phone call. It was Baba, the elderly man he had grown so close to at the restaurant. "Mirshad, my boy, it's been too long. Mama and I have something important to discuss with you. We need to meet."
As he hung up the phone, a new sense of purpose surged through Mirshad. He didn't know what was coming next, but he knew that the road ahead was filled with possibilities. And this time, he was ready to take it on—stronger and more determined than ever.
This was just the beginning of his journey to rediscovering himself and his dream.