The longer Alex spends at Florence’s hotel room, the more she gets to know about the girl. Florence tells her some little things about her childhood as well as how she enjoyed her studies as a web designer.
“So why are you a programmer then?”
“Well, I didn’t really finish my studies. I had a family matters to attend to at that time.” Florence tries to avoid the topic altogether, but Alex notices that and doesn’t let her. She needs more information about Florence.
“What kind of matters? Are they all alright?” she asks, trying her best to fake compassion as good as she can. It looks like Florence doesn’t notice that. She probably just wants to talk, because her heart has become too heavy.
“Well, I grew up poor. Very poor,” Florence says, “It’s not like much has changed, but
