You were an only child in a poor family and your parents had been saving their whole lives to send you to an expensive boarding school.

Everyone was rich and now you were known as 'The poor kid' there.

One night you decided you need fresh air. You suddenly heard the wonderful sound of a violin, and you peered in the room.

The man playing immediately noticed you and stopped "Hey you're that poor kid, right?"

It didn't sound like he meant it as an insult, but it sure felt like one...