A few months later, Amera stood alone, as always expressionless, and stared at her phone screen.
In these past months, day by day, life was hard, living on the street and moving from one rental house to another, sometimes not being able to pay rent on time and getting kicked out.
Making minimum wage and being unable to simply grab whatever she wanted was a hard thing to adjust to at first.
Lots of necessities were needed, and everything was mad expensive.
However, it didn't take much effort to make a living after she got into sales. Just not as luxurious as it was in their former home, inside the cave.
...
Amera has sent Shoyo to a school like every other kid, yet he always managed to run away, every day without fail.
"Does he have a learning disability? He did say he can't understand."
"Probably just couldn't sit still. Homeschooling should be fine; I can send him to Erou Academy once he reaches sixteen to make friends."
