I'm a Millionaire, But I Have to Pretend I'm Poor! | Animated Story about wealth

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greetings to all my name is gloria and i'm probably going to get a lot of negative comments right now but i'll tell you what it is just listen to the rest of it because i'm telling you this story for a reason it is important for me to hear your opinion and understand whether i did everything right please do not forget to like the video and subscribe to this channel in general i am a billionaire yes my parents are very rich people we had a luxurious house a lot of cars expensive clothes our own servants and i even had my own driver when i was born we already had money my parents are both from not poor families and when they got married the wealth only increased no wonder they say that money sticks to money just so you understand my father had 14 cars and my mother had 15 almost each to match the color of her most chic outfit and mood we often used to go on vacation abroad not denying ourselves anything we had our own yacht and dad was about to buy an entire island so we could go there on vacation when we had free time my mother never cooked she did not like this business at all but in principle this was not necessary because we had several cooks since i was a child i've only eaten good food made from expensive dishes but you know when you grow up with money that doesn't seem so important anymore whenever i drove through the streets and saw kids queuing for burgers i thought they were beggars i couldn't understand how they could even eat fake food it was all worth it of course cheap well for me at least in general so he lived and as they say all good things come to an end my father burned out in a moment it was just awful we were impoverished overnight my mother was heartbroken because we had no idea how to continue living the only thing we have left is half yes maybe it's not so little but not much we took away a whole half no it wasn't the police it was serious people who took their own that's what they said we had to sell a lot give up entertainment and the purchase of the island was out of the question it was a difficult time and we try to save on everything my mother said that i should now go to a simple school among ordinary children and not tell anyone that we are rich it was a real challenge for me i disgustedly opened the door i went into the corridor and saw the chaos where middle and low-class children ran around where children drink one drink for two eat one popcorn and in general how did they learn in such conditions in class i couldn't make friends with anyone i wanted to howl and run back to my closed school where they ate with knives and forks where there are guards and where my driver took me and now what i was supposed to take the bus eat school food and drink plain water not imported from italy i didn't talk to my classmates just because i was disgusted i didn't want them to touch me i didn't need lunch at school preferring to be hungry every day i cried at home and asked to be brought back but my parents kept saying that we couldn't go back because now my father is trying to get the money back and we need to save one day when i was sitting alone at lunch my classmates sat down with me her name was matilda she offered me sandwiches and i turned my head away in disgust although i was terribly hungry to be honest it looked delicious but my pride wouldn't let me matilda took half of it and pushed the other half toward me i asked her why she was so kind to me to which she replied why not her answer surprised me how can you treat someone well just like that at my old school we paid each other if we wanted to ask for a favor i picked up our sandwich took a bite and realized it was the most delicious thing i'd ever eaten she poured me a glass of juice and it was just homemade orange juice is that your mother cooking i asked and matilda replied of course i was surprised is it really possible to cook such delicious food at home from that moment on matilda became my first friend for nothing every day she shared lunch with me sometimes we walked around the city and she showed me simple free things that you can get a lot of pleasure from for example a walk in the fresh air a lunch that her mother cooked for us matilda taught me to ride a bike i tried a burger for the first time and washed it down with a coke my new friend showed me a different life and it didn't turn out to be a bad one when it was her birthday i pulled out my savings and went to her house everyone gave her gifts and i brought her money there was about one thousand dollars and you know what she refused to take it i was very surprised but she said that she knew about my family financial difficulties and that we are billionaires you need more money now i invited you just like that she said i came home and asked my mother are there people who do things not for money but my mother shook her head she said that this does not happen everything in this world is based on money i thought about it again and then i texted mathilda that she was my best friend and she texted me back i was pleased to be friends with this girl and i wanted to introduce her to my old rich friends they were having a party and i took her with me as soon as we got there she was ridiculed didn't we tell you that you can't take homeless people with you the girl said sarcastically i looked at matilda in fright she was upset and i was so ashamed in front of her already with different eyes i looked at my old company where the girls laughed a lot drank expensive drinks and all the talk was only about money shopping and everything apparently your new school for beggars didn't do you any good they said not everything in the world is based on money i said taking matilda's hand and leading her away i took her to the park bought us burgers and asked for forgiveness matilda wiped away her tears and said that i had changed a lot and that she was happy and proud of me that made me smile i suddenly realized that money can't buy true friendship a year later dad's business improved and we were rich again even more than we were before my father's first suggestion was to transfer me back to my old school and i refused i didn't want to learn anymore and be surrounded by people who didn't have real values when i explained my choice to my father he said that he respected my choice and did not dare to interfere with it my mom didn't like the idea but my dad talked her into letting me decide for myself so i stayed in my poor school where i even began to dress more simply by the way i even had my own group of friends and my friendship with matilda only grew stronger i realized that among the poor people there are sincere and kind people who are ready to love people just for who they are am i right hi my name is phil and i'm a millionaire at 18 years old you will be surprised and think that the money was probably earned not by me but by my rich parents but this is not true i am ready to share my story with you right now i was born in an ordinary family i have no brothers or sisters my parents worked as doctors and almost always disappeared from work for as long as i can remember i also wanted to follow in their steps but my father said that if i want to become a doctor i must be 100 ready for it because the work takes all the time and as a return a saved human life but it is not always a good income that's probably why they got married because they understood each other others would simply not understand this kind of work i can't say that our family lived comfortably we were not poor but we did not live on a free hand doctors don't always make a lot of money as dad pointed out i promised my parents that one day i would get rich and they wouldn't have to work so hard anymore they will be able to take a well-deserved rest the day before and stop worrying about other people's lives and finally take care of their own once in the middle of the night the phone rang at home an urgent call came from the hospital it turned out that a whole family was poisoned by carbon monoxide their children were there my parents rushed to the hospital without a word my mother gave me one last kiss and told me they would be back soon it took them a long time to get to work and they weren't driving their own car anymore they were in a car accident and dad didn't survive some ass cut in front of my father and he lost control in general i have only my mother left we began to live worse than we did so i decided to find a job it wasn't easy because i was a teenager and i needed a flexible schedule because of my studies my classmate jim helped me he heard that a neighbor of his grandmothers needed someone to take care of the garden walk the dogs and clean the pool all this for a good price of course i immediately agreed so after school i could go there without interfering with my studies grandma grace was a very nice and polite old lady she immediately explained what to do she had a swanky mansion with a huge garden a swimming pool and a smooth lawn i've only seen it in movies before she looked like a magazine cover too grandmother was old but it was obvious that she was taking good care of herself as a child i dreamed of living in a house like this having pure bed dogs drinking lemonade in my garden and playing with the most expensive toys mrs grace praised me i did well and it wasn't the first time i had to do dirty work since my parents were often away from home i got the job done in just a few hours and grandma grace offered to have a lemonade with her in the garden i agreed she asked about family parents i didn't try to hide anything and i told them everything as it was she took pity on me and apologized at this moment we were approached by a boy he was so rude to her i think he demanded money the hostess smiled gave him her card and he left without even looking at me this is my grandson since his parents died i've been looking after him never mind he's a well-behaved boy but he often forgets his manners you see after the death of his parents he became very vulnerable grace said for some reason she tried to justify it to me i just said something about losing my father but that doesn't give me a reason to treat my mother as if it's all her fault you're a good boy said mrs grace with a little note of envy in her voice and so it went on gradually drinking lemonade after work became our little tradition we found more and more common topics to talk about one day she asked me what my dream was i told her that i had promised my father that i would get rich so that he and my mother would no longer work mrs grace smiled over time we were able to communicate with her grandson peter it turns out that we have a lot in common he's not a bad guy just a little withdrawn after the incident with his parents i understood him very well then we became friends mrs grace noticed this but asked no questions i liked that she could respect other people's boundaries a couple of months later i had a birthday and my mother insisted that we celebrate it at home promised to cook some goodies and skip the late shift at work i invited peter and his grandmother and introduced them to my mother the evening was quite nice and interesting we laughed and joked a lot i haven't seen my mom this happy in a long time grandma praised me all through dinner and made my mother blush at the end of the evening mrs grace took out an envelope and said that it was a gift from her and peter and asked us to open it after they left that's nice of you my mother said we said a warm goodbye and my mother wrapped them up with her own made apple pie and they went home so we went back to the living room and i opened the envelope and a letter fell out i have lived for many years but only at the end of my life i realized that a person remains a person from their own choice and not from circumstances you and peter have similar tragedies which i bitterly regret these terrible situations with the death of loved ones did not break your upbringing and attitude to others your mother is lucky to have such a son this gift to you from me so that you finally fulfilled your dream got rich and your mother went on a well-deserved vacation the letter said the envelope itself contained a check for one million dollars for another five minutes there was a silence in our room then my mother fainted i sat and stared at the receipt my eyes bulging with surprise my palms sweating my cheeks flushed with hot breath one million dollars 1 million mom we are millionaires i shouted at last mom opened her eyes at that moment got up from the floor and snatched the check out of my hands we couldn't believe it i immediately remembered my dad i wish he was with us at this moment mom immediately sat down at the computer and chose the next flight to another country on vacation we'll go on vacation and you go to mrs grace tomorrow she said firmly i went to my grandmother's house and she asked me laughing if i would continue to cut the bushes in her garden as a millionaire and i replied that my work had long since developed into a pleasant way of life so i would still be a gardener it took me a long time to find the right words to express my gratitude for such a generous gift but i think she understood me without words i hugged her and told her that i would visit her again very soon and she whispered something in my ear then my mother and i first bought tickets to another country to travel it was the first time i'd seen my mother so relaxed for the first time she didn't rush anywhere didn't run down the hall with the gurney didn't break the news to relatives of patients didn't worry about bills and didn't cry she was just resting just like i wanted her to after a while my mother and i came up with and opened a small business which i successfully run together with peter my already best friend you gave me so much more hope for good my grandmother had whispered so we gave it to each other
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Length: 15min 22sec (922 seconds)
Published: Thu Jan 21 2021
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