Chapter 52 Not Worth It

• "Roxanne, please. Pleaase, I am begging you. We have debts, we have.... we have so many things to do and... the hoise, Roxanne. Do you want us to have to sell the house? Do you want us to..."
• I blocked it all out as I leaned over the documents, reading the first clauses. Florian was right. This was much better than spray painting them.
• I blocked out my mother's pleas and, without a word, signed on the papers. The hall was silent, but Florian started to clap, causing the entire rom to immediately lighten up with a round of applause.