($Jungkook$)

I worked in my father's bakery. It wasn't famous, but we made money from it. Although we were poor, we never gave in to poverty. I worked in many fields: waiter in a cafe, accountant in a store, cleaner in a restaurant, just to help my brothers and mother. After my father died, he had no one left but me, especially since I was the eldest. I left my studies for their sake. One day, while I was working in the cafe, a girl entered. She was not only beautiful but like an angel. It was clear that she was rich. She wore a white Chanel dress, high heels from Gucci, her hair styled, and accessories from Louis Vuitton. She sat at one of the tables. I approached her. "What would you like, miss?"