"Did they reject your application?" Mrs. Roberts asked, curious.

—No, I've been hired —he replied, maintaining his position in bed.

Mrs. Roberts jumped for joy, and her shout woke Tyler from his sleep. The other children also ran into the room, looking frightened.

"I knew it! I knew you could do it! You're made for the top!" Mrs. Roberts shook Amanda, who remained calm and silent.

—Your mother got a job. And a good job at that. Finally, we can have a better life.

Mrs. Roberts' joy soon became contagious. The children, who at first were startled, began to celebrate too, jumping up and down.

Adora lay down next to Tyler on the bed. She tickled him, and the boy, still drowsy from sleep, gave her a weak smile.

Amanda, still unable to contain the wave of happiness, maintains her position, watching everyone as they celebrate.

"Come on, daughter, aren't you happy?" asked Amanda's mother, shaking her arm to cheer her up.

"Of course I am. It's just that I didn't expect this after what happened