Finnaholic
Supernova
- Joined
- Sep 6, 2010
It had been several years since Michelle had seen her father's friend, ever since her father's funeral. She had been 11 at the time, though she still remembered him clearly. Her father had died of a heart attack, and she was sent to live with her mother. Now, her mother was remarrying, and she wasn't that fond of her soon to be stepfather. Rather than living with them, she had decided to find her own place to live. But she didn't have the money to buy a house.
That left her just one option. She sent him an email, asking if they could meet up for lunch some time. She would much rather ask him for money in person, instead of through email. She left her laptop on, moving to the bed to read while waiting for him to reply to her email.
That left her just one option. She sent him an email, asking if they could meet up for lunch some time. She would much rather ask him for money in person, instead of through email. She left her laptop on, moving to the bed to read while waiting for him to reply to her email.