Keira was taken aback. "Wenna, you're going to help people pick up their parcels? Why?"

"It's a way to make some cash," Wenna explained practically. "Just jot down that I'll charge 50 cents per parcel. I'm available at noon and 6 p.m. every day. And don't forget to include my WhatsApp number so anyone interested can contact me."

Keira instantly remembered that Morwenna was strapped for cash.

After all, she had taken up a job as a caregiver in the hospital because she needed the money. Hadn't she given Wenna a gemstone hair clip? Wasn't that enough?

Without hesitating, Keira immediately said, "Wenna, how much do you need? I can lend it to you... I mean, I'd like to help..."

was careful not to wound Morwenna's pride, her voice faltering as if she was the one

from my boyfriend. But you know, no matter the relationship, a loan is still a loan and needs to be paid back. Anyway, I have some free time around lunch and dinner, so I

wanted to persuade her further but knew it would be futile. Once Wenna set her mind

post an ad on the school's

was up in no time, featuring one of Morwenna's headshots to draw attention, hoping people would recognize

ad, Morwenna headed to the library. She flipped through resources and took

to submit manuscripts to publishers directly. You could simply upload your work

two weeks, soaking up as much knowledge as she could. After the orientation

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