I’m Not the One Who Needs Changing

I'm very rich.

My dad always says there's no problem in this world that money can't solve.

And if there is, it just means you don't have enough of it.

But my boyfriend Damien Hayes is an exception.

When I pick him up in my sports car, he complains I'm too flashy.

When I take him to Michelin-starred restaurants, he says I'm wasteful.

To "toughen me up," he forces me to live like an ordinary student.

For three years, I've worn thrift store clothes, squeezed onto subways with him, and eaten the cheapest meals on campus—only to face his endless criticism anyway.