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Danny looked round the tiny apartment he’d paid a deposit on before leaving Jersey. It had been the only one that matched his budget.
“Is this it?”
Mrs Keaau nodded.
He thought about the ostentatious mansion he’d just left, and compared it to the drab room he was looking at.
“Furniture’s extra.” the landlady snapped. “You want it?”
He shrugged, “I’ve got no choice.”
“One month rent in advance then.”
Danny peeled the bills out of his wallet, and thought about the little he had left in the bank for the rest of the month. It would have to do.