Melomiri

The Price of a Princess

Language: en

I worked three jobs just to put my girlfriend through college. On graduation day, she was officially recognized by a billionaire East Coast family. Everyone told me my struggles were finally over, that I was about to marry into unimaginable wealth. But I looked at the way she avoided my gaze, and I simply asked: "Do you want to break up?" That night, back in my cramped apartment, I opened the calculator app. Good lord. I was going to save five thousand dollars a month. Tell me, should I buy a new graphics card first, or finally get that gym membership? The June commencement ceremony had…

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