“Jesus, you won’t have to pay!” Arya waves her hand. I feel my ears pinking in shame. “But I do want you to be there. You’re one of our most dedicated volunteers. No one cares about those kids like you do, Winnie. And they always ask for you, specifically. Some of the parents are going to be there, and, well, I can’t afford not to have you there.” “Then I’ll be there.”
This is the thing ars mentioned earlier...
