Pourquoi le monde est injuste

Previously

…He left a few moments later, leaving Elara standing amidst the lingering scent of coffee and disinfectant, the gift certificate a tangible weight in her hand. The eviction notice suddenly felt less formidable. The path ahead was still uncertain, still fraught with challenges, but for the first time in days, a flicker of hope ignited within her. Liam, the aloof artist, had not only offered help, he had offered it in a way that was both practical and profoundly considerate, blurring the lines between their worlds and revealing a thoughtful depth she hadn’t anticipated. The divide, it seemed, was not as insurmountable as she had once believed.