Ben was a poor and simple-hearted man Who had never achieved his fancy dreams and he lived on the streets He was homeless and hungry yet he had many great fake fans
One of them told him that you are lucky that you do not have anything in life You do not have a luxurious and comfortable home, a well-paid job A large wealthy family with naughty kids or a nagging wife
Poor Ben could not afford to eat good food and buy fancy clothes He had to sleep in dumpster in freezing winter days He was selling tissues, matches and roses
Ben thought he had lost everything in his dismal life and he had nothing left to lose But people used to tell him that he is lucky to be a naΓ―ve and a kind man That he is lucky to wear filthy striped coat, torn pants and old comfortable shoes
He even gave them his only shoes, his stripped gray coat and his ripped pants Ben was a gullible, hardworking, self-sacrificing and too generous man At the end he was a man with nothing who lost everything to his phoney fans