In a rented house, Camryn’s aunts sat on an old sofa while Carrie sat on a chair.

A few rotten apples were placed on a wooden coffee table in between them.

Brenda told Carrie embarrassedly, “This is how we’re living now, Carrie. Don’t be too picky. I used my connections and got a job as a cleaner in a hotel. It pays better than cleaning in a factory, but it’s only a few thousand dollars per month.

“I’m happy that you got an early release, but I won’t be able to aid you financially. Please b