Morning hit. I dragged myself off the balcony floor and limped out. Before school, I had to haul cement at a construction site just to make some cash.A whole morning of that got me, what, ten bucks.My busted leg slowed me down. The wooden stick jammed into my thigh. Every step with a cement sack felt like knives.By the time I made it to class, I reeked. Sweat stuck to me, sour and thick. Kids clustered up, whispering."What is that smell? Talia, you that broke you can't even shower?""It's not just that—she hasn't changed either. Last gym class, her socks had holes everywhere."Nina stood in the middle, all sweet and fake. "Guys, stop. Even if Talia spent the summer working like a dog, we shouldn't laugh at her."The second she said it, the room blew up."No way—Talia got shipped off to Nyamara? What, she sold a kidney?""I knew it. She smells worse every day. Bet she got forced into that kinda work, haha."I tuned it out and kept my head down, flipping through my notes.
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