There once lived a rich boy. He lived in at atmosphere of opulence and had everything he could ever ask for. From toys to games, from books to libraries, everything. Well, almost.
Ever since he was small, he was greatly spoilt by his parents. There was never once that his parents would say no to any of his requests, if it was possible. Living in such a lush house, it was certain that was very reliant on his parents. But the very one thing that the boy lacked was basic principles, like respect.
Most of the time, when he went to school, he would always pick on those others who lived in destitution, looking down on them, even giving fulsome remarks. Which leaves us to ponder on one question:
What if all rich kids were like that?
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