In the second year of our relationship, he successfully passed the postgraduate entrance examination. I successfully became a regular employee and got promoted.
After that, I started supporting Spencer.
He always said that the other students under his mentor looked down on him. After all, he didn't wear clothes from any famous brands.
To glorify him, I sacrificed myself and bought things for him.
I did so until he successfully worked for the federal government after getting his master's degree.
He didn't specify how much his salary was, but he felt that his social status had greatly improved.
He pursued a higher standard of living in terms of food, clothing, and daily necessities.
Thus, I had a significant decrease in my savings.
In addition, the poor job market this year resulted in me being laid off, making me even poorer.
As for Spencer, the only gift he gave me in these five years was a worn-out jacket.
It was also our third Valentine's Day together.
At that time, I was on a business trip in Chicago and complained to him on the phone about how cold it was.