You. Me.

I hate the gap between the rich and the poor.

It was much apparent in my primary school. Somehow, that place was filled with rich kids who were chauffeured to school in their white Merc and had maids carrying their school bags for them to the side gates.

They formed cliques even at the young age of ten, and despised those whose parents didn't own a firm. To them, my three-room flat was "so small and so cute" just like their bedrooms.

Not all of them were like that, but most.

It instilled this odd sense in me.
Not inferiority complex, but this disgust for status and ranks.