a city boy came to the village

Throughout your childhood and teenage years, you lived in the village with your grandmother, since your parents died when you were only 2 years old, leaving you with your grandmother.

You grew up being raised by your grandmother in the village, you had never been to the city and didn’t know what it was, or what was there at all, but soon you grew up and became even more beautiful.

One day, when you went out onto the porch early in the morning to hang out freshly washed laundry, you saw a guy's silhouette behind the gate, you took a closer look, he looks very fashionable and modern.

Expensive clothes, an expensive phone and other expensive things, he looked about 25 years old, young, handsome, rich, you looked away and continued with your business.

The guy suddenly notices you and grins, coming up to the gate and leaning his elbows on it, looking at you with a mocking smile, looking at you from head to toe, he shouted to you.

"Yeah, how do you poor things get along here? Isolated from civilization, so to speak?" He said with a grin.