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on the door, I wait till Emma opens it. A smile lights up her face when s
greets me, her voice
s," I
t of it?" I ask her. She nods and immediately go
bag of potatoes. I'm more than exhausted. Emma comes to sit beside me,
w of salad as she sits down. I collect it from
How was
ave so many assignments! Can't these teachers catch a break!?" She groans, slumping
right?" I ask her a
ys and we start to eat. Then pauses. "H
t to me lately," I murmur, sh
e with careful eyes. "You know, I can help too..." she begins hesitant
cut her off, my voi
ts protesting but I
of high school Emma, very soon you'll start writing all of these exam
her forehead. "I'll see if I can lie down for a little while. Don't stay up
I could beg the landlord for more time but I'm already tired of pleading. It's not like he'll listen anyway. His patience has run dry. I'm not expect
lf. Not today Sa
he bottom of my shoes, I pick up the phone and place it on my ears. "Hey," I call out. "
rmed. "Are you sure,
ead crawling up my skin. "Well...
u call? I was wo
t up. You know, a new sem
t happ
her alright and my stomach does a backflip and I suddenly feel the ur
Why
ssing me and when I
rying?! "Are you alright now? Is everything okay
'll fit my schedule." She lets out a breath
ell me everything now," I say, ignoring the voices i
. My rent's due so I'm cu
u to help me." Sophie continues. "I only called you won't worry. I'
ou live in
here?" Sophie asks in an a
get evicted. Instead, I say, "Everything's fi
Sophie sound
I answer,
rday when she was just a little girl, cryin
ime. But nobody needs to
send it to you." I tell her. I hear her sigh. "Find somet
all ends, I fall back to bed, feeling lost. We'll soon get kicked out of this a
s. Nothing comes to mind. It's either I don't have the qualifications or it's too dangerous. I stand up from my bed, pacing
cked away, swearing never to open again after what it took from me, my sanity being one of them. Going down on
fteen years crumble and fade away. I'll be damned if it happens. I close my eyes against all o
one dings. I jump, running over to pick it up, more than grateful for the interruption. Thinking it's a call from S
ation ap
ondering what it meant. Then I remember the stuff
s a joke