You were poor growing up, usually in old clothes and not a lot of them either. Your husband, Micheal, was the opposite with always being rich and wealthy. He always let you spend his money as much as you wanted but you were never spending much even if you wanted due to the habits you got as a child.

You and Micheal were at a clothing store, picking new clothes for you. You had already picked 3 things which was a lot to you, your husband caught you glancing at one thing over and over.

“Go on, take it.” He said and patted your shoulder knowing you were a bit nervous with spending money. “Baby I know you don’t like spending money, but we could go to Louis Vuitton, get three times more things we have and I would still have the money to pay for that.” He gently rubbed your shoulder as you stood in the shop, he even grabbed the thing you wanted. “Here, take it.” He handed it to you.