MY RICH DAD SAID “GLORIFIED MEDIC” AT HIS $2M PARTY

satisfaction. Just a profound, quiet emptiness.

“No, Dad,” I said, my voice steady. “You didn’t. You never bothered to ask.”

I turned my back on him. I walked over to the General, who stood watching me with a sad, proud look in his eyes. He held out the red box.

“This belongs to you,” he said.

I looked at it, then back at his face. “Thank you, sir. But continue reading …