Chapter 11 POLLY'S SACRIFICES AND PAIN

• But sleep made a joke out of him because the pain was now eating what he thought wasn't going to hurt.
• He turned sideways and touched the pillow, the very same pillow after all, he felt the warmth of his bed, it definitely makes him calm, slowly taking the unpleasant sensation from his aching foot.
• When he felt like, he was ready to sleep, the knock on the door take his drifting consciousness back, next thing happened was the old lady coming in without even asking for his permission, but what can he do? It's no longer the house he used to live, he was a lodger in her mercy.