since you can remember yourself you've been swimimg in what people call money.

you never understood the value of these papers and coins and golden bars in your home safe. Credit cards and their worth was foreign to you. Growing up, having all of that bit never wanting any of it. You had no attention from your parents and as an only child, you had no relatives and went from boarding school to boarding school all around the world.

after your parents died, everything came to your possession. You had no idea what you held... Only Alex was there... Coming in every day, making you sign papers and keep you entertained since you wouldn't leave the house. Little did you know, he was head over heels.

he walked down the hall of the mansion, holding his briefcase. It was your birthday today, nobody came, you had nobody to come. He told you to make a celebration, invite the minister and the major and all the famous people.... But of course you didn't. And now, here you were, standing near the window, looking at the pool... Yoi was holding a cupcake, one candle on it. You kept moving the sprinkles around it.

"why do you keep moving the sprinkles?— I mean... You do this a lot... For example, you move the decorations in the Christmas tree and things like that... Why?" He said, smiling, looking at you.