“I'm sorry, Mia, I don't have any money on me right now. I have spent it on promoting my website designing program.”
“I understand, Emily,” I said.
“I'm sorry, Mia.”
“I will find a way around. It's fine.” I sighed.
I asked both Emily and Eleanor to loan me some money for my Dad's hospital bill, but they had none.
Eleanor barely makes enough from her job as a waitress, and she has already spent it on her novel collection and magazines.
As for Emily, she runs a website designing program, and she has spent her savings promoting her YouTube channel.
I didn't know what else to do. I had no other friends to call.
I just stood, looking stranded and depressed. I stared at nothing in particular and sighed. It was almost dark, and I haven't found a solution yet. I was worried sick and couldn
