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Seeing Andra’s devastation, Molly decided to be supportive.

"Don't worry, he will talk to you once he is calm enough."

"Thank you." Andra decided to try and control herself before she started looking like a love sick puppy. It wasn't as if she was in a relationship with a guy and they were having problems.

Strengthening herself she looked at Molly, remembering her pressing need.

"Molly, I need some cash. He left me with no upkeep. I guess because he is angry."

At her request, Molly became infuriated. She rose with indignation. "I see why you're worried about not reaching him. The money is all you need. I knew you will never change."

Andra stared at Molly, shocked. "Is that how low you think of me?" she slowly rose, pained by Molly's assertion.

"Forget I asked," she said and started heading for the bedroom in frustration.

Molly realized she was wrong to quickly judge her. "Wait, I'm sorry."

Andra disappeared inside the room and slammed the door shut, leaving Molly alone, perple