Raised for Scraps, Reborn as a Legend

My parents claimed we were drowning in massive debt.

To pay it off, they allegedly worked three back-breaking shifts a day, coming home exhausted and trembling.

Desperate to lift the burden off their shoulders, I spent every single hour outside of class working odd jobs.

Until this Christmas break.

I took a temporary gig as a server at an ultra-luxurious Michelin-starred restaurant.

That was when I saw my "dirt-poor" parents stepping out of a chauffeur-driven Rolls-Royce.