Chapter twelve

Chapter Twelve

People find peace in a lot of things. Amanda found hers in looking out at the town and breathing in the smell of leather seats. She didn't hate the town anymore. If anything, she began to like it. Apparently, her anger only came when she was the one behind the driver's seat. She has never been a passenger in a luxurious car before, only in bus. Now she could understand why people always scrambled to be rich.

She knew this was a taste of what it meant to be rich and she wanted to taste more.

Tom stopped them at a restaurant that Amanda could only admire from a distance.

The restaurant was made of wood, she supposed but stepping out of the car she believed it to be made of glass.

The shimmering radiance of the building could lure anybody to want to know what was inside.

"I'll be waiting for you ma." Tom said as he closed the door behind her and tipped his hat.

She thought that the kind man may usher her inside to meet her doom but she didn't want to inconvenience him t
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