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It was bankruptcy. "Let's just do the assignment," Elion muttered, looking away. They started working. Or rather, Cale worked. Cale’s pen moved across the paper with machine-like speed, calculating interest rates and amortization schedules in his head. "Cut the vacation fund," Cale murmured. "Move the allocation to emergency savings. We switch to generic brands for groceries. That saves fifteen percent." "You're very good at being poor," Elion noted, watching the numbers align perfectly.

I opened it. The room looked different during the day. Yesterday I had barely noticed anything. Today I noticed everything — the windows, the shelves, the books. I walked slowly. History, economics, business, architecture, politics. None of it matched the version of Kane my brain had quietly constructed. No shelves of weapons, no villain setup, no giant map with red pins. Just books. Actual books, the kind with worn spines and folded corners. I moved farther along the shelves, trailing my fingers lightly, and then stopped. Medical books. Several, recent editions, some with handwritten notes in the margins, sticky tabs, pages folded at specific points. That made me pause. I reached out, picke

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I just have no set plan on where I will go, or what I will do, and I am biding my time until I can figure it out. I scan what’s left of my expensive cosmetic products and sigh dejectedly. That heaviness sweeping over me once more. I have been scrimping what I can, knowing it’s foolish to waste money on the stuff I really don’t need. That’s why my hair and nails were first to go, and I sold a lot of my expensive wardrobe, jewellery and perfumes, to pad out my savings.

She’s really pretty. I just gave up on the book stand and went to the educational section, Accountancy books. I haven't bought any books yet; I’ll just have a look. All of the books are thick and expensive. Though, it's worth all the effort after passing the CPA board exam so it's okay to invest in books like these.

I shifted my eyes away from him as I started processing the payment. “Thirteen dollars,” I said, putting in the books in a brown paper bag. Materials here were a lot cheaper since the books are mostly second hand. But still, it’s not appealing enough for the community. People here value practicality rather than education. So having a packed bookstore in broad daylight is such a rare sight to see. All thanks to Florian. The customers decreased when lunch time approached. I usually eat a take-out from the eatery across the street. Their meals are cheap but superb. I couldn’t close the shop for a lunch break so I bring the food here at the till to continue my work.

I have been using these every day since they are the only ones I got and right now they start to fall apart. I don't have the money to buy myself some new, I need to save everything I can. Just use what's necessary. I have managed to save some money from working but it never feels like enough if I have to get away quickly. I need to be able and do whatever I can to get away if I'm found.

“I wanted to help her but perhaps in ways that would not make me appear as her benefactor. Do you think you could do that for me?” “What do you have in mind?” Mr. Bailey leaned in closer to Alvah. “A passion project I guess that would help her be motivated and gain some connections and of course, some cash.” “In what ways?” “Books for a cause. Tell her that you’re looking for someone who can help sell used books to anyone interested. And part of the proceeds will be to help send kids to schools, a fourth of it will go to her for the hard work and the rest goes to the bank, in her name.”

He adds a puppy face at the end, sticking out his bottom lip and tilting his head slightly. ...try to let loose for a bit... Andy's words ring through my head, as I contemplate actually having to socialise with people my age. "Okay... If you buy me 'Nineteen Eighty-Four' by Aldous Huxley." I smile. Its an old book, one I can't afford but I'm sure its a normal price for someone else. But having to split a majority of the money I get, for school fees and house payments the large sums of money I make gets diminished quite quickly.

“No, it’s me. I’m being foolish. Of course you can—” “No,” she cried. I mean, it was incredibly touching that he was willing. But it was the last thing she wanted now that she understood what she’d actually been asking. “I mean, sheesh. Paper books? Who reads those anymore? I bet I could pick this up for 99p as an epub.” He gave a slight shaken laugh. She grabbed her phone and googled. “Well, okay, $11.99 if I pretend I’m American.” “Cole, I don’t mind.”