The house is silent as I go inside.
Good.
I hold my breath as I sneak through the hall, to my mother's bedroom.
Her door is open and I walk into her room and enter her closet.
I grab a "shoe box" off the shelf and open the lid to reveal, not shoes, but money.
Perfect.
Sadly, as every story must, this story has to come to an end at some point. I'm thinking around...ten more chapters, give or take? Comment and vote if you want!