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Noah's POV
Today was a good day, I earned a lot. I work as a male prostitute, so what? People earn their living different ways. It's not like I chose this life, but my little sister Elza and my sick grandma can't take care of themselves. Elza is only 6, and my grandma is 78.
You probably wonder what happened to my parents. They died in a car accident three years ago when I was 16. If you wondered, yes, I finished highschool. I'm not stupid, just poor. But that will also change soon. I have to work even harder for my little sister and grandma. Elza still has to go to school, and grandma needs a lot of medication.
On my way home I bought some groceries, and a little present for Elza, because it was her birthday in two days. She wanted a new teddybear, because her old one was pretty much shattered from all the use. When I came home, she was really happy to see me and she ran to hug me. I hugged her back and I almost started crying at how thin she was. I wasn't earning enough. My job disgusted me and sometimes I couldn't bring myself to go to work. I had to. I simply had to. I couldn't let her down. I will work harder I promised myself today no matter what happens or how disgusted I am with it. After that I went to say hello to my grandma. She was laying in bed all day and I had to wash her, change her clothes, give her medication and feed her. She was that sick, but I couldn't afford a nurse. Not yet. But I will work harder and I will manage to pay the nurse somehow.
After taking care of grandma, I helped Elza with homework and made dinner. We ate, and then it was time for us to go to bed, to get some rest. I tucked my little angel, in and I went to check on grandma one more time, before I fell asleep myself, fearing the next day.
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