My first love is a cute baby

3: Sar

ere Sarah and her family resided. Nestled in a quiet corner of the neighborhood, the fla

roma of her mother's cooking drifting from the kitchen. She kicked off her shoes and made her way to the liv

with a tired smile, though it failed

her own as she dropped her school bag by the

he coffee table, her lips pressed into a thin line. "We need

rds heavy on her shoulders. She knew what was coming – another discussion about their s

father began, his tone somber. "And,

the late nights spent poring over financial statements and budgeting every penny. Despite their best

her mother added, her voice tinged with desperation

and a brighter future. She had worked tirelessly to prepare, pouring over textbooks and pra

er. How could she focus on her studies when her family was teetering on the edge of f

h vowed, her voice trembling with determi

ir tired eyes. Despite the uncertainty looming over them, they found solace i

nd black, her sanctuary amidst the chaos of their troubled home. She sank into her desk chair, surr

she began scouring the internet for opportunities to earn extra income, her finger

o her family's plight. As the night stretched on, her determination only grew stronger, fueled by the l

h made a promise to herself and her family – she would not let them down. With each passing moment, her re

window, Sarah closed her eyes with a sense of peace, knowing that no matter what c