I knocked on the door and took a step back, waiting for a response. Sura stood beside me, cradling a glass of goat's milk in one hand and holding a white blanket she'd bought with the other. The weight of what I had to explain to her – how I'd come into so much gold in such a short period – was pressing on my mind. 8,900 gold wasn't easy to come by. With that much, we could have moved to Idemi District and gotten ourselves a proper home. But instead, we were here, trying to get Janet into an orphanage, which would cost us nearly half of what we had.
Sura glanced at me, offering a tired smile. Dark circles under her eyes revealed the sleepless night she'd endured while caring for Janet. Her shoulders sagged with exhaustion, and her hair was a mess. My poor sister – she hadn't closed her eyes all night, looking after the baby.
"You good?" I asked, concern lacing my voice as I looked at her. "You should sleep early today. I can take care of Janet."