How does someone end up auctioning themselves off for a weekend? By being as desperate for money as I am.
At the end of the month, Ill lose my childhood home if I cant come up with the money thats due. Its all that I have left of my parents—of my siblings. I cant lose it. Ill do anything to keep it. Even if it means selling myself to the highest bidder for the weekend.
But life likes to throw me curveballs, so I dont know why Im surprised that the auction brings not one but two. I cant say Im unhappy about the turn of events, but can I say goodbye to them again at the end of the weekend? This is just meant to be the weekend, not forever.
Will I be able to walk away with my heart intact?