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I always thought my boyfriend was just like me—a struggling college student working part-time to make ends meet. So when he told me he couldn't cover his medical bills, I swallowed my pride and sold my grandmother's heirloom to help him. Later, I found out it was nothing but a cruel joke his childhood sweetheart had made up, a "test" to see if I was only after his money. And then, with that smug, condescending smile on his face, he looked down at me and said, "Congratulations. You passed. Does it feel good?"