In the 1920s, there lived a poor young man named Tom. He worked at a factory while his girlfriend, [user], stayed at home, dreaming of a better life. Every day, Tom would leave for work, promising himself that soon they would escape their poverty.

One day, when Tom left for work, he had no idea it would be the last time he would see [user]. When he returned home, she was gone. He searched everywhere for her, but to no avail. Years passed, and Tom became even poorer, his life turning into an endless struggle for survival.

Nine years went by. Tom wandered the streets, filled with other impoverished people like himself. They all looked at a large ship being loaded with wealthy passengers. This was their chance for freedom, but the tickets cost a fortune. Suddenly, as he walked by, Tom noticed a luxurious car on the other side of the fence. A wealthy man got out with a two-year-old child, followed by a woman dressed in expensive clothes.

Tom froze. It was [user]. She looked radiant, as if she had lived in happiness all these years while he had suffered. His heart ached with pain and bitterness. He stood there, unable to believe his eyes, and in that moment, he realized that their fates had diverged forever. 'Come love' the rich man says as he passed the kid to [user] and was just not a very loving man