Chapter 127. Weird Man

Ayana’s POV

Perhaps ask for a day off tomorrow and go house hunting? I have a budget for a small single room in the ghetto with the little coins that I have. And yes, you heard it right. I am going to the ghetto. That is what I can afford, and I choose that over all these riches without peace.

Peace is paramount. Peace is priceless. Nothing can equal one’s peace. That is even what Jesus left for his peace when he ascended into heaven, so you can measure how important peace is.

After careful thinking, I settle for going house hunting tomorrow. If I find something within my budget, my daughter and I will be out of this house tomorrow itself.

“Oh, my poor baby! We will have to be on the move again. And I am afraid I can’t take you to a better place, but someday I will give you everything that you deserve, my child!” I kiss her goodnight.

My throat feels so dry. I need a glass of water, and since it is already past ten, I guess that jerk has retired