Faced with her sisters' expressions, Clara felt compelled to explain herself. Just minutes earlier, she had been completely certain."Keep Elara's clothes on her. They're part of her treatment," she had saidBut what was the point of talking about treatment when they had nowhere to sleep?If they earned enough money, Elara would recover. If they didn't, this would be the best they could manage either way.Clara let out a quiet, humorless laugh."Let's use mine," Diana said. She pressed her lips together and held the coat for a moment longer. "Father would understand. Whatever he gave me, it protected me one last time."The sisters leaned against one another and held on."You don't have any money?" the landlord asked.She had been listening the entire time."You're covered in jewelry, and you can't afford rent? That ring alone looks like it's worth a fortune. Why are you talking about selling clothes? Who in their right mind wants someone else's used clothes? This isn't some hi
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