JANE
Goosebumps prickled against my arms, and my heart skipped a beat. The creepy creditor didn't bother to hide his murderous intent. Perhaps, was he planning to kill me if I really pushed things too far?
The thought of death filled me with dread, and I instantly lost every ounce of courage in me. I didn't doubt him. The fact that he could do the things he did to me was proof enough of how wicked, heartless, and ruthless he was. Tears welled up in my eyes.
This was my home. My only home. If I left here, where was I going to live? This was the life I feared the most. The life that made me ask them for three months' grace to repay the loan, yet after everything, after all my suffering, here I was about to enter into it.
I felt weak. Tired. Exhausted. What sins did I ever commit that the
