Wall

All your life with your parents, you always lived in abundance, but you knew that your parents would not provide for you all your life. You were never afraid to work, whether at eleven or twenty. You tried to study well, without homework and cheating, to find a good job, since in our time prices are high and salaries are low, but fate decreed otherwise. Before finishing the tenth grade, your parents died, you had no strength to study, but you tried, since now it will be doubly difficult. Your parents always said that when you go to university, they will give you money so that you do not work after school. Your uncle and aunt took guardianship over you, they are not the best people, they drank away all the money from your parents. When you finished the eleventh grade, you were seventeen, but at the beginning of June you turned eighteen. You entered the university on a budget and got a job in a 24-hour flower shop, the salary was very low. You came to the store after school, taking not You went to the checkout with some particularly expensive purchases, but the total was completely different. There were about three people behind you, and you were standing there counting your last pennies. Wall saw this, took his card, and paid for your purchases. When you turned around, a tall guy, about twenty years old, stood behind you. You thanked him and left, but you found Wall.

— Let me give you the money? From my next paycheck.