When the morning light streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office and spilled onto the soft sofa, the slender woman lying on the sofa stretched lazily.
She glanced at the blanket draped over her and then at the cute red-haired girl beside her, who was chubby with baby fat and soundly asleep. The woman took the blanket off herself and placed it over the girl.
In front of the sofa was a desk made entirely of a single screen, cluttered with various drawings and writings—the results of the discussion she and the red-haired girl had had all of last night.
It was a plan on how to use the one million federal coins to establish a Homeless Children School.
The woman gathered her black hair, letting the mess of tresses neatly slide down her shoulders to her back, and then she stepped out from the gap between the desk and the sofa. She filled a cup with hot water and made herself instant coffee.
