Rich in Money, Rich in Love.

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The engine is silent as I sit in Yeonjun's Mercedes.

I don't remember when he got this new car, it's so shiny. A navy blue colour exterior with cream coloured seats. My favourite type of car. There's champagne bottles tossed in the back seat and all these fancy things rich people have.

Designer bags for me, for TXT, for himself.

Huge bouquets of flowers, for me and wait...

There was a rustling, a little crate and there was a pet inside.

It was a white cat with beautiful blue eyes.

Today was supposed to be our party for me getting into my dream university, all those Ivy League ones all the way in America.

When on earth were we rich too?

Aren't we in school?

Wait when mother died

And father left

We were rich in money

But not rich in love.

Yeonjun has one of those gentlemen coats on, with those black bows and white long sleeved shirts underneath.

That type of outfit that so many girls swoon over for.

I'm wearing one of the more top tier type of grey sweaters, there are chains, necklaces all around my neck, little bracelets with rubies and emeralds.

I'm wearing a black coat over the top of my grey sweater and even comes with this super shiny belt to top it off.

And my hair is no longer black, it's a dark blue colour.

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