A week later, Ploy met the businessman again and declined his offer. He was surprised. He asked why anyone would refuse such a deal. Ploy explained that her café was not a ; it was a home. Its value came from that could not be copied. The businessman shook his head, but he smiled . He admitted that he envied her, because his own life was and lonely. When Ploy told her father, he was quiet. Then he said that he her decision. Ploy felt a sense of peace. She had chosen . To celebrate, the team planned a small for regular customers. Ploy made a toast and thanked everyone for their . She said that the café would stay small, but it would keep growing. It would grow , in knowledge and in friendship. The customers applauded. Grandma said that knowing when to stop is a form of . That night, the café’s small sign glowed in the dark lane.