Chapter 18
When Samantha woke up, it was already past two in the afternoon. She reached out and realized she was alone. Layla had left early.
Sitting up, she noticed a note on the nightstand.
"I went out job hunting. I made some food. There's pasta in the fridge, just heat it up when you're ready to eat."
After washing up, Samantha sat down for a meal and started her day. It was the first time in a while she had woken up to a proper meal. Usually, she grabbed a cookie to tide herself over, ordered takeout, or spent time cooking something simple.
Either way, eating always felt like a chore.
Even though both of them were struggling right now, having someone who cared made life feel a little less difficult.
Later that afternoon, just before Samantha left for work, Layla returned.
"I didn't get a job yet, but I did get the water heater sorted," she said.
"Already?"
That kind of efficiency was almost shocking. Samantha glanced behind Layla and saw two workers carrying a brand-new water heate

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