Hidden Treasures Beneath Bright Lights

Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to own a chain of pharmacies, each shelf filled with remedies and hopes.
It’s funny how a simple dream can make the daily grind seem worth it—just thinking about helping people, even if it’s in our own little way.
Today I handed out free coffee to my coworkers; smiles brighten up the worst days, just like the thought of someday running those pharmacies.
Maybe one day, will those dreams turn into something real?
Or are they just fleeting shadows we chase after in quiet moments?