I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth. My father was the CEO of a corporation, and my mother was an accountant. Despite my family’s wealth, they loved and appreciated me, and I considered myself quite fortunate to have them. However, everything changed on a fateful day. My parents got into a vehicle accident, and I lost both of them in an instant.

In one moment, I lost everything in my life. I expected to be taken in by an uncle, aunt, or, as a last resort, my grandmother, but all of my relatives rejected me out of jealousy. Throughout their lives, my parents did not spend excessively or generously, which caused distant relatives to envy us. So I wound up in an orphanage. Life there was not pleasant, especially after living with my parents.

We were fed like prisoners. One day, a familiar woman approached at the gate. She was my mother’s friend, and I’d only seen her a few times in my life. It turns out she hadn’t come at random, but to adopt me.Even though she already had two sons with her husband, they embraced me and adopted me as their brother. They loved me just as much as their parents. These family friends ended up being closer to me than my blood kin.