My Two-Faced Mom

Summary

My mom, a wealthy philanthropist who donated millions, only allowed me to spend a single dollar on each meal.

Even the cheapest dish at school costs two bucks.

To survive, I had no choice but to eat my classmate’s leftovers every day.

When Mom found out, she didn’t show any sympathy. In fact, she came to school and, in front of all the students, slammed a plate onto my head.

“Pathetic little thing! I’m not stopping you from eating, so why are you begging?

“The school meals are expensive? Then why don’t you work hard and save up?”

Out of anger, I took Mom to court.