Spend It All Or Die Tonight
Language: en
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the very first day I received that mysterious deposit. It all started when I was at my lowest—broke, hungry, and wondering if I’d be evicted by the end of the week. Then, a single dollar appeared in my bank account. I remember thinking it was a glitch or perhaps some anonymous soul throwing a penny into my wishing well. I didn’t waste time questioning it; I used that dollar to buy a pack of instant ramen just to stop the cramping in my stomach. But the next day, the balance grew to two dollars. On the third day, it was four. By the fifteenth day,…