Chapter 8

FINN DAVIS

Things had gotten worse over the past few days. 

For me. For my mom. And most importantly, for my sick eighteen years old sister. 

For the past two years, my mom and younger sister have been struggling. At one point, it was hidden from me because I was schooling and barely around to be with both of them. perhaps it would have been less trouble if my dad was still alive. 

But he died from leukemia right after I finished high school and got admitted into the school. I studied. Hard. the money my dad left behind was just enough to send me to school and at that time, it wasn't a problem because Raya was a scholarship student in high school and we were such that she could ace a college scholarship program too since she was an athlete. 

But everything ended two years ago when Raya was sixteen. She collapsed. Yet I didn't leave school to see her because of a stupid exam… I sat for many exams yet I don't even have a job at the mom