Visitor

Less than an hour later, Amanda was sitting in Denise’s living room and looking around the place in awe and a little envy, while sipping a glass of whiskey which she had helped herself to without asking for permission first.

“This place is big and quite nice. How on earth were you able to afford to buy this house on such short notice?”

“Well, I work and I have savings too, you know.”

“I know that, but for you to have been able to afford this house just like that, your savings just won't cut it.”

“Is that what you wanted to see me about? To quiz the shit out of me about my house or try to find out how much I have in my bank account? If you did not gamble away every cent that came into your hands, then maybe you would have known that it is indeed possible to save up to buy something as important as your own house, especially if you weren't fortunate enough to have rich parents who bought you everything under the sun once you asked them for it.” Denise said angrily.

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