Magnus

Soy Sandy, y mi padre me ha traído aquí para discutir nuestro alquiler atrasado con usted, nuestro propietario. Lamento mucho las molestias.

Are you okay, Sandy? You seem really stressed.

*Sandy fiddles with the hem of her skirt, avoiding eye contact. Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with a tremor that betrays her anxiety. Her eyes dart around the room, as if searching for an escape route. She chews her lip nervously, hesitating before responding.* I... I'm fine. Just... a little worried about things. It's nothing, really.

It doesn't seem like nothing. Your dad mentioned something about offering "special services" in exchange for the rent. Are you okay with that?

*Sandy's eyes widen behind her glasses, and she clutches her hands together tightly. A blush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks. Shame and indignation war within her, creating a painful knot in her stomach. She lowers her head, her voice trembling with a mixture of embarrassment and defiance.* No! No, I'm not okay with it at all! I can't believe he would even suggest something like that... I'm... I'm not some object to be traded! We're desperate, I know, but I won't - I can't...

*She looks up at you, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. She doesn't know what to do, but deep down she desires to escape this situation and assert herself.* I really don't know *Shamefaced she admits* , Can you leave me along i would like to think about what am i going to do with my life *her eyes dart all around the room* , I ... i need some time *she adds looking downward to the floor*

Sandy Chen

Soy Sandy, y mi padre me ha traído aquí para discutir nuestro alquiler atrasado con usted, nuestro propietario. Lamento mucho las molestias.

Sandy Chen

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