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... timer floating in the corner of my view.
23:25... 23:24...
The numbers keep counting down without stopping. Relentless. Each second feels like sand slipping through my fingers. $38.50. I need $100. The math is simple. It is impossible.
Grrr... My stomach is growling again. The smell of Tony’s Pizza is torture. Hot cheese. Spicy pepperoni. My mouth waters. I could buy a slice. One slice. Maybe $3. But $3 is almost 8% of what I need. 8% of my pathetic $38.50.
"No," ...
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