I sat on the sofa for quite some time. Michael was already asleep by the time I went into the bedroom.

I laid down beside him, and while on the bed, I tossed and turned. I simply couldn’t sleep. Everything at home was draining me.

I was distracted at work on the following day, so I didn’t accomplish much. When it was time to clock off, I went to look for a house to rent. The most urgent matter at hand was to find a decent place to rent, or Steven would be homeless after he got discharged.

I searched high and low in the region near the hospital. It took some time before I finally found a place I could afford. The place was rather small, but it was clean and relatively convenient.

It cost about two thousand a month, and I paid one month’s deposit to rent the place.

Staring at the cash notes in my wallet, I sighed in exasperation. It would take some time before I received my next salary. How am I going to survive in the coming days?

I had been working for years. Yet, I had fallen to that extent.

With absolutely no other options available, I called Natalie to loan some money from her. It’s not like I could actually starve myself until I receive my salary.

I never enjoyed loaning money from others, but at that moment, the most crucial thing at hand was to survive.

Natalie had always been generous with me. I asked for one thousand, but she transferred two thousand over to my account. With a friend like that, it made me feel warm and fuzzy.

The accommodation issue was solved, so I was relaxed. I wasn’t as gloomy as I was earlier either, so I made a few of Michael’s favorite dishes after I returned to Birchwood.

I was busying away in the kitchen while Michael was reading a finance magazine on the sofa.

“Your mood seems better. Did you find a place to rent?” asked Michael as he flipped the magazine. He never even looked up when he asked that question.

“Yeah, I rented a small place. The interior was decent, and it was quite convenient.”

Michael’s voice prompted me to turn around and look at him. I was a little excited when I shared the good

relieved to have solved the housing issue, but Michael didn’t share that relief.

said those words before he stopped talking

a good day, but Michael’s words instantly turned my mood around. I glared over in displeasure. Darn it, why can’t he

me happier, but you didn’t need

worried that you’d go unprepared and upset yourself in the end. Things

and his eyes shone

thing is

would not be happy with the place I found them, and she would definitely behave passive-aggressively with me tomorrow.

on the dining table, I called out to

expression was

Steven up from the hospital tomorrow,” informed Michael when we were almost

I’ll

more troubled I felt. I was

offers like that, Anna? Have

constant refusal ignited tiny flames of fury in him. I guess there

his somewhat angry

“T-Thank you.”

had always

dinner, we retired to the bedroom.

and was getting groggy and sleepy when his misbehaving hands started

and slapped his hands away. I wanted to ignore him, but his hands came

anything the night before, so there was no way he’d let me go

You should get some rest,

I prayed that he was kind

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