"Tomorrow my ass," Mrs. Bytes took off her old phone and search for a new cheap place to live. After getting sold her children yesterday and put the money at the bank to keep it safe, she told everyone she already received it and it was safe.
She hasn't spent any of it yet because she knew someone would steal any of the expensive things she has with this old crack wooden house of theirs. She has to buy a small house first now that the kids are gone, she doesn't need to worry about more food or spaces.
This house is theirs but they knew the plot isn't. If the government started to clean up this narrow street, after all, this is a squatter area. Once someone buys this commercial area which is just beside the mall, the government would set fire in this place like what they always do after warning us.
