"I need hundred dollars."
Faith looked up from her book and squinted her eyes. "I already gave you an allowance for this month. What happened to it?"
"It wasn't enough. I ran out," Mary shrugged.
"Ran out? What have you been doing with the money?" Faith inquired.
"What's with the third degree? Can you give me the money, or not?" The annoyance was apparent in Mary's voice.
Faith looked at Mary, and the sadness overwhelmed her. Mary wasn't always like this. What did she do wrong that her once sweet little sister was now acting like a brat? And what exactly was she planning to do with the money?
"You know I can't afford to give that much money, Mary. We are barely getting by," Faith tried to reason with Mary, hoping she'd understand.
"You mean to tell me that boss of yours isn't paying
