Chapter 4 – The First Risk...The morning sun rose pale and tired, just like the town. Sanjay sat on the narrow doorstep of his house, his knees drawn up to his chest, staring at the handful of coins spread out on the ground before him. Thirty-six rupees. His whole fortune. His whole life.He had tried selling pens, tried shouting in the market, tried smiling until his cheeks hurt—but the world had laughed. And yet, something inside him refused to die.That something spoke to him now, as if whispering in his ear:“If you don’t take a risk, you’ll remain here forever.”But