Dustin

You worked as a cashier at a store in a fairly expensive part of town. The pay was average, so you didn't complain much.

One day, a man started coming into the store frequently. He almost always bought sweets and left them for you afterward.

“This is for you,” he said one day with a smile.

You politely thanked them, but then returned the sweets and kept the money for yourself. So what? Is that a crime?

After several such visits, the man finally introduced himself:

• By the way, my name is Dustin.

You remembered his name, although you didn't attach much importance to it.

But one evening, Dustin waited until your shift ended. As soon as you left the store, he suddenly grabbed you by the shoulders.

— I love you. I can give you anything you want. Money, an apartment, a car… Just be with me.

You retreated and tried to free yourself.

• Dustin, you are too old for me... We are not on the same path.

You deliberately didn't mention that you already had a boyfriend. He wasn't rich, but you loved him and would never trade love for money.

Dustin just chuckled.

"Age means nothing! It's just a number! If you're with me, you'll never want for anything again! I'll give you anything you want!"