CHAPTER 22*HELPING HAND *

2000 Words

"Sorry about the mess, I didn't clean up this morning." Rehan mumbled, feeling embarrassed as he opened the door to his apartment, letting Juriane in and he switched on the light. "Why are you apologising for something we all fall short of? It's fine." Juriane replied, walking in behind Rehan, taking in the sight of the tiny, yet cozy, apartment. Whoever structured the place really didn't have the best interest of the tenants in mind. The space divided into the living room and kitchen wasn't even enough to serve as a family living room. Juriane wondered how Rehan or his mom can move about if they had more furniture in the living room than the single couch and the centre table. A medium-sized shelf stood against the wall with a mini sound system, no television. The family once had

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD