10. Erika's Mood Swings

"Are you sure there's nothing to sell?" I looked at Erika in confusion.

"Nothing! The only thing I have right now is this house, and I can't possibly sell it. My savings are also only left to buy my medicines," said Erika and then scowled.

I looked around, this house doesn't have much stuff, so I wasn't sure what to make of money here.

"What about those chairs and tables? Can't you sell them?" I said, pointing to the living room.

"Can't you see? The legs of the chairs are frail, it's an old chair, and also the table, can't you see the table legs are broken? I even wedged it in with a piece of wood. Nobody wants to buy something like that!" said Erika lazily.

"I can fix them, I'll make them beautiful like new. If that's the case, can you sell them?" I asked quickly.

Erika thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"I think, if it does come back beautiful as before, I can sell it,"

That's enough.

I walked slowly into the living room, snapped my fingers, and TADA! Back beautiful as new.