Late at night Melissa overhears Cindy talking on her room and she puts her head next to the door to listen in.
"Wendy I knew things would be hard, but these cutbacks are killing me, the eggs taste terrible. Those eggs in the morning lit my day and now we have cheap eggs, but I don't regret it, Melissa needs a good future."
Melissa covered her mouth, shocked of how much her mom was sacrificing. She quietly went back to her room and sat on her bed.
"I wish I could help, do something, anything, at least give them better eggs”
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