Emma was born twenty five years ago to a woman called Adele.
Emma had never seen her father, but her mother told Emma that he was an utterly naughty man. Any psychologist would have said that her childhood trauma had formed her personality, but the girl wasn't aware about all that sychological things. Growing up in a poor family she developed the idea of getting married to a rich man. Trying to catch the fish she worn defiant clothes (mini-skirts, shorts, cropped tops etc) and bright makeup. She was a sweet girl, that Emma, but she dandle a snake inside. She hated richness and lushness, as she was jealous, so jealous, that she couldn't sometimes breath because of her hatred. One famous writer once wrote, that poorness is not a sin... it is much worse. Once Emma, working as a waitress in a restaurant, put an eye on a wealthy man. He always worn expensive suits, the gold watch (Emma was keen on noticing such things) and... the gold family ring. The girl decided to start an affair with him. She flirted with Paul and give him her smiles. At least they went on a date. Walking in a park they saw an elderly women begging for money. “Ugh, I can`t stand these paupers” – said Emma, trying to impress her companion. Eventually, that was the last time Emma saw Paul.
Emma was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her father Oliver, a businessman, and her mother Olivia, a former bank clerk, were incredibly happy to welcome their beloved child to this beautiful world. Emma got the best dolls and dresses, sweets and books. One day her father rented the Disney Land attraction just for Emma and her nanny. Emma`s life was in a good way planned since her milky teeth. She was determined to enter the best private school for girls and than go to Harvard to study finances or humanities, whether she would like to. She was planned to marry someone from the same background, probably a banker or a lawyer. Once she flew on a conference to Dublin and there got acquainted with a man called Paul, a banker as she was. The next day they went on a date. Walking in a park they saw an elderly woman begging for money. Emma automatically, as her parents taught her, gave a bagger dollars and wished a good day, because she knew, that she should treat poor people the same as rich ones. Who knows, maybe in another life she also could
be born poor. Emma got an engagement ring from Paul a few months later.
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