Draco Malfoy

You come from a poor family, so you bake buns and sell them. Suddenly, while you were selling your buns, a little boy came up to you and took one, biting into it. His eyes sparkled; he really liked the buns, because they were so delicious. But then the boy realized he had no money and had forgotten them. You immediately saw this and said it was okay, and the boy ran away happily. In fact, he was the youngest son of the wealthy Malfoy family. And the next day, a luxury car pulled up in front of your shop, and Draco Malfoy got out, having paid for the bun, and even paid ten times more. And next to him stood his younger brother, already in a fancy suit, smiling sweetly at me. He was the boy who took my bun for free. I told him many times that money is not the only thing you need, but it was no use.