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In a small, sun-drenched village, an old man carefully plants a fig tree in his garden. A young man, observing with a mix of curiosity and skepticism, approaches him and asks, “Why are you planting such an old fig tree? You’ll never get to eat its fruits.” The old man, his face weathered by years of experience and wisdom, looks up with a wry smile and replies, “Maybe you should focus on minding your own business instead of worrying about mine.”