The Guardian's Sword

Sean said frankly, "Don't you just want money? I'll give it to you now. But I don't want your service. You can leave now if you want. Or you can stay with me for the night if you have nowhere else to go."

Yvonne's eyes watered slightly at Sean's words.

She had no idea why she had the impulse to cry. She felt her heart had been hardened and chilled by life. However, she now had the urge to burst into tears.

"Well... W-Where shall I sleep?" Yvonne asked hesitantly.

"You can have the bed. I'll sleep on the sofa," Sean said immediately.

"I'll sleep on the couch," Yvonne said after a moment.

She was embarrassed enough to crash into someone's room. It would have been shameless of her to take the bed and let him sleep on the sofa.

Sean said nothing more. There was not much difference between a sofa and a bed anyway. The hotel's sofa was huge and soft. It was no worse than a bed.

Sean took a quilt out of the cupboard and gave it to Yvonne. Then he watched Yvonne fall asleep on the sofa with the quilt.

I turn off

Sean asked.

"Yeah..." Yvonne answered softly.

room plunged into darkness after the

had trouble falling asleep, and Yvonne on the couch could not sleep even

night with men before, but it was nothing like this when she spent

men.

strange, it was like a

is pretty

Yvonne thought to herself.

side of the city,

from the west. I grew up there. I've been to

not make nine-year education compulsory. Even primary schools

to primary school, which was already considered not bad for the poor, most of whom never went to

did you come out... Uh...

coal miner in the west. My family was poor, but we had no problems feeding ourselves. But there was an accident in the coal mine last month. My father