That Is Your Brother

Nora lowered her head. She could understand Serina. It was no easy thing to be a single mother.

"I'm tied up with two kids, so I can't spend much time on writing. And sometimes, I have to prepare more chapters to feed the sales demand. Most of my books have to wait until several months to be published, and I have to wait another one month to get the royalties!"

"Serina, I know."

"Then why did you want to wrap it up? Nora, I haven't been paid until nearly the fifth month. Please let me continue at least for a few more months, okay? Well, Cherry's disease cost me an arm and a leg. Do you want to watch my kids and I starve to die?"

Serina was good at nothing but writing and earned a living from it. If Nora shut it down, she would become jobless.