CLARA'S POVI stood speechless, staring at the doctor straight in the eyes. My brain was trying hard to process all I just heard.“She’s fading, Clara.” He continued. "Every hour we wait is an hour we don’t get back. If we delay much longer, she might not make it.” He turned and walked away."I’ll get the money, sir. I’ll try," I whispered as tears trailed down my cheeks.My phone buzzed in my hand. I looked down, hoping for a miracle, but it was just another nightmare. It was a text I had ignored three times this week.-Mr. Chase: Miss Adene, the rent on your apartment is 60 days past due. An eviction notice has been filed. Pay $2,000 by 6 PM, or the locks are changed.I felt the air leave my lungs. I don’t remember sliding down the wall, but suddenly my knees were at my chest. I was seventeen; I was just a student, and I was completely alone.How am I going to come out of this, I thought to myself, and then I heard a voice, “Clara? Is that you?” I looked up with teary eyes; an older
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