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Isla sat in class, looking sad. She was worried because she was running low on funds. Melissa walked in with a pack of cookies.
"What's up, girl? Why do you look so sad? Anything going on with you?" Melissa asked.
Isla sighed.
"I need a job. I wasn't paid before I got fired. My mum is mad at me and my sisters are hungry."
Melissa pulled out