I couldn't help smiling. I really hoped that Tanya could escape that broken marriage, stop selling her body and corrupting her soul.
I sent her a simple reply:
I could still remember our enchanting tryst last night. That would be our everlasting memory.
I checked out of the hotel, planning to search for an apartment to rent but was chagrined to discover that my wallet was once again empty. I had no money to rent any room.
Just when I was up a creek without a paddle, Scarface called. "Bro, the money from June came through. Pretty good for a morning's work."
I was excited, and couldn't help asking, "How much?"
"Four grand. Three for me, one for you."
I froze, saying tersely, "Bro, that's not right. I thought we agreed on half?"
Scarface only replied, "D
