Ariana's POV
I went through the contract multiple times, and in the end, I signed it. The pay was good, and if anything, back at the restaurant I was still serving. Again, going to work means I will not be stuck in this four-walled bedroom. There was a knock on my door, interrupting my thoughts.
"Yes, come in," I said, but remembered I needed to use the key to unlock the door.
I grabbed the key and placed the file on the chair as I stood up, but before I could fully stand on my feet, the door to my room opened, and Miriam walked in carrying a train.
"Here is your breakfast," she said and placed the tray on the table.
"Thank you," I said, and she walked out of the room without responding.
I walked to the table and uncovered the tray. It was a plate of French fries. That was all, no m
