"A good day starts with a good morning!"
Aaron, wearing his casual home clothes, sits at the table, looking at the breakfast Sylvia carefully prepared on the white tablecloth:
Two eggs fried to a light golden brown, a piece of buttered bread, roasted bacon, and a jam-filled pastry.
Because Aaron doesn't like coffee very much, the drink is milk.
Sometimes, it's lemon tea with floating lemon slices.
'With Sylvia's cooking skills, she deserves a weekly wage of 5 shillings or even more... There's something off about the Benjamin family, I should look into it when I get a chance...'
This is not because Aaron is some justice warrior, but because he's running out of money again...
Aside from the knowledge trade with Clarke Dass, he has to pay rent, carriage fees, water and gas bills, and maid expenses every day...
The little money robbed from the gangs is simply not enough to cover the expenses.
And it can't go on like this forever.
