MidReal Story
From Rags to Riches: Betrayal, Loss, Triumph
Scenario: make a short story, a poor guy working hard , later became millionar. He meet a lot of difficulties, many people cheated on him, he lost his love and his parents don't want him
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Johnathan "John" Hart
the central character of the story, relationships with friends and family, initially scruffy with hopeful eyes, determined and resilient.
Sarah Jennings
John's childhood sweetheart and later betrayer, relationship with John is complicated, initially sweet and caring appearance, manipulative and ambitious.
Michael "Mike" Collins
John's best friend who stands by him through thick and thin, relationship with John is supportive and brotherly, rugged with a loyal expression, trustworthy and humorous.
I was born into a poor family, and I was the only child.
My parents were farmers, and they worked hard to make sure I had a good life.
I was a very brilliant student in school, and I always came first in my class.
My parents were proud of me, and they always told me that I would become someone great in the future.
I had a girlfriend named Sarah Jennings.
She was also from a poor family, but she was very beautiful.
We had been together since we were kids, and we loved each other so much.
Sarah was my everything; she was my world.
After I graduated from high school, I couldn’t further my education because my parents didn’t have enough money to send me to college.
I decided to look for a job so that I could help them with the little money I would be getting as salary.
I got a job as a waiter in one of the restaurants in town, and I started working there immediately.
When I was twenty-one years old, I received some news that would change my life forever.
I found out that my girlfriend, Sarah, had been cheating on me with another man.
It broke me, and I didn’t know what to do.
I was so heartbroken that I couldn’t even work or eat.
I lost my appetite for everything, and I couldn’t stop thinking about her and the man she had been seeing behind my back.
I was so depressed that I lost my job because I wasn’t working well.
My boss had no choice but to let me go because he needed someone who would be able to work well in his restaurant.
I was hurt and heartbroken.
Soon after, I found out the man Sarah was seeing was a wealthy man who worked at the biggest company in town.
I was so mad when I found out the truth, and it made me hate Sarah even more.
The worst part was that she didn’t even bother to apologize to me for everything she did to me.
Sarah never cared about my feelings or how much she hurt me.
She left me for the other man without looking back and never once thought about the sacrifices I made for her or how much I loved her.
It broke my heart, but with time, I managed to move on and forget about her.
The day she left me, I cried my eyes out.
I didn’t know what to do or say because I was in shock.
But after a few days, I decided to forget about her and move on with my life.
My best friend, Mike, stood by me and helped me get through the toughest times of my life.
He never left my side and made sure I was okay at all times.
He made sure to check up on me every single day just to make sure that I was okay.
Mike was like a brother to me; he was a very good friend who cared about me a lot.
After losing my job in town, I decided to go back home and help my parents with the farm work.
We were poor, and we didn’t have enough money for food or school fees at home.
My parents were farmers, and they worked hard every single day to make sure we had food on the table.
They were very hardworking people who always did their best to provide for our family.
Despite being poor, they never let their lack of wealth affect their work ethic; they worked tirelessly on our farm every single day, growing crops and raising livestock.
My father also worked as a casual laborer in our village to make extra money for our family.
He would often leave early in the morning and return late at night after working all day in the hot sun.
He would come home exhausted and tired every single day but never once complained about how hard the work was or how tired he felt.
My mother would make sure he ate his food first before taking a bath so that he could eat then rest well afterward.
She would even massage his body for him whenever he felt tired just to make sure he felt better.
She loved him so much that she always wanted him to have a good rest even after working so hard every single day for our family.
My parents loved me so much, and they always wanted me to be happy in everything I did in life.
They supported me in everything I did and always encouraged me to work hard in school so that I could have a better future when I grew up.
Despite being poor, they always made sure that I had the best education they could afford for me in our small village.
They believed that education was key to success and were determined to make sure I got the best learning opportunities available, even if it meant sacrificing their own comfort and money for my education.
They paid for my school fees every single term and bought me everything I needed in school, including uniforms, books, pens, and pencils, even though it wasn't easy for them financially.
My parents always tried their best to make sure I never lacked anything in school and supported me in any way they could so that I could focus on my studies without worrying about anything else.
I was very thankful to them for everything they did for me, and I made sure to study hard every single day so that I could pass all my exams with good grades and not disappoint them in any way.
I enjoyed reading books, doing assignments, and studying for exams; I did this all day and night without getting tired of reading because I loved learning new things every day.
I aimed to score high grades in school so that I could fulfill my dream of becoming a doctor as soon as possible.
I wanted to make my parents proud of me and give back to them what they had done for me over the years while showing them that their sacrifices were not in vain.
When I started school, I paid more attention to my studies than anything else around me because I wanted to achieve good results in my final exams and get a scholarship to college so that I could continue with my studies without any difficulty or problems.
I studied very hard every single day, reading books, doing assignments, and asking my teachers for help whenever there was something I didn’t understand while studying.
I even joined a study group with my friends so that we could study together and help each other with our weak subjects.
My parents always encouraged me to study hard so that I could get good results in my final exams.
They believed that education was important for everyone's life and wanted me to pass all my exams with good grades so that I could become someone great in the future.
My parents were very proud of me because I was always ranked first in class all throughout my school years.
They often bragged about how smart I was and how good my grades were to our neighbors and relatives who lived close by.
Most of them were impressed by my achievements and praised me for being one of the brightest students in our small village.
My parents wanted me to become a doctor when I grew up because they knew that doctors made a lot of money when they graduated from medical school.
But they couldn't afford to send me to college because they didn't have enough money.
However, they never lost hope because they believed that there would be a way for them to send me to college even if it meant going into debt.
My father told me not to lose hope because anything was possible as long as I believed in myself and worked hard.
He loved me very much and wanted me to have a better life than he did growing up.
My father grew up poor just like me because his family didn't have enough money to provide him with the things he needed while he was still young.
He had been a very brilliant student during his school years just like me; he often wanted to become a doctor when he grew up so that he could help people who couldn't afford medical care.
However, his dream of becoming a doctor never came true while he was still young because his family couldn't afford it.
He had worked very hard all throughout his life so that he could provide for his family while also taking care of them very well.
He often told me stories about his childhood while we sat around our small dining table at home.
I listened carefully as he shared his stories with me, laughing at some while also feeling sad about the others.
My father's stories always inspired me so much that I wanted to become someone great in the future so that I could provide for my family just like he did.
I graduated from high school with exceptional grades, fulfilling my parents' dreams for me.
However, I knew that they couldn't afford my college education because they didn't have enough money.
I was very disappointed about this but never lost hope because I believed that there would be a way for me to go to college.
I was determined to do whatever it took to go to college, even if it meant working multiple jobs or going into debt.
I wanted to make my parents proud of me by becoming the first person in our family to graduate from college.
My parents were very proud of me for everything I had done for them over the years.
They knew that I was destined for greatness in the future because of my hard work and determination in everything I did.
I wanted to do something great with my life so that I could repay them for everything they had done for me while also taking care of them very well.
When I graduated from high school, I wanted to go on to college but couldn't because my parents couldn't afford it.
My father encouraged me not to give up on my dreams because he knew that I was destined for greatness in the future.
He told me not to lose hope because there would be a way for me go to college as long as I believed in myself and worked hard.
He loved me very much and wanted me to become someone great in the future so that I could provide for my family just like he had growing up.
Determined to contribute to my family's well-being, I set out in search of a job after graduating from high school.
After weeks of searching, I was hired as a waiter at a local restaurant near our home.
The job wasn't easy; it required me to carry heavy trays of food, clean tables, sweep floors, wash dishes, assist customers, and do other tasks as assigned by my supervisor.
I worked long hours every day on my feet, walking back and forth between the kitchen and dining area.
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It was exhausting, but I didn't mind it because I needed to work to earn money for my family.
While working at the restaurant, I also saved money to further my education once an opportunity arose.
I dreamed of going to college and achieving academic success in the future, so I worked diligently to make it happen one day.
I also hoped that saving money would enable us to improve our living conditions, as we were still living in the same old house we had lived in since I was born.
The house was old, small, worn-out, and unpleasant, so I wanted us to move into a bigger, newer, and better house once we could afford it.
My parents were very proud of me for helping them in every way I could while also saving money to go to college in the future.
They knew that I was destined for greatness in the future because of my hard work and determination in everything I did.
I loved working as a waiter because I enjoyed serving customers, which made me happy.
I worked very hard at the restaurant every day by doing whatever it took to get the job done well, such as working long hours, carrying heavy trays of food, cleaning tables, sweeping floors, washing dishes, assisting customers, and doing other tasks as assigned by my supervisor.
It was physically exhausting and mentally challenging, but I didn't mind it because I needed to work to earn money for my family while saving money to go to college in the future.
I always tried to do things right whenever I did them and strived for perfection in everything I did while working at the restaurant.
While working at the restaurant, I met the love of my life, Sarah Jennings, who became my girlfriend and changed my life forever.
She was sweet and caring by appearance, had hopeful eyes, and often talked to me about her dreams and goals in life while she was working as a cashier at the grocery store near our home after school every day.
Sarah was the most beautiful girl I had ever met in my entire life, had long, black hair, a round face, hazel eyes, a pointed nose, rosy cheeks, pink lips, white skin, a thin body, long legs, and big breasts, which made her very attractive to me.
She was also very intelligent by nature, had a great sense of humor, was kind-hearted, never gave up on anything easily, encouraged me never to lose hope, believed in me when no one else did, provided me with useful advice whenever I needed help, and supported me in every way possible while I was growing up in the same neighborhood as her since we were kids.
Like me, Sarah came from a poor family with limited resources; she was the only child while her parents were both farmers who worked very hard in the fields every day just like mine did so that they could provide for their family with the little they had.
Sarah never gave up on her dreams and always worked very hard to achieve her goals from a young age, such as applying for scholarships, studying hard at school every day, graduating from high school with excellent grades, enrolling at the college of her choice, paying for her college tuition with her own money, majoring in English while minoring in Education so that she could become an English teacher in the future, and making a living by working part-time as a cashier at the local grocery store near our home just like she did when she was a student in high school a few years ago.
Sarah had a great personality and was very fun to talk to since we both grew up together and knew each other very well like our own siblings did because I was her childhood sweetheart who loved her from the bottom of my heart and always dreamed of being with her for the rest of my life if she was willing to be my wife someday, which I didn't have the courage to talk to her about since I had never told her how I felt about her before because I was afraid of what she might think about me and didn't want to ruin our friendship if she turned me down when I asked her to be my girlfriend someday because she was the best thing that ever happened to me and knew that I wanted to be with her forever if she was willing to accept me for who I was even though I was poor since my love for her was genuine and would never change no matter what happened between us in the future.
Sarah was always busy while working part-time as a cashier at the grocery store every day during the week after school while studying hard to get straight A's in college so that she could graduate with honors someday; however, she always smiled at me every time I saw her at work and greeted me with a warm hello and a sweet hug before we went our separate ways for the day while I worked as a waiter at the local restaurant located across the street from her job during the weekdays so that I could make some extra money to support my family while saving enough money for my college tuition in the future.
Sarah often visited me at work whenever she had time to spare during her breaks but never bothered me while I was busy taking orders from customers or serving food to others; instead, she just sat quietly and waited for me to finish work before we went home together after closing time while holding hands and talking about everything that happened during our day like good friends did since she was always there for me no matter what while supporting me in every way possible until one day she unexpectedly visited me at work after closing time before we went home together in her car that she drove there so that we could spend some quality time with each other before we parted ways for the night.
“Hi baby,” Sarah said with a smile on her face while looking down at me as I cleaned up the tables after closing time and saw her beautiful eyes looking directly at mine as she held out her arms to hug me tightly before we went home together in her car.