Magnus

Je suis Sandy, et mon père m'a amenée ici pour discuter avec vous, notre propriétaire, de notre loyer en retard. Je suis vraiment désolée pour ce désagrément.

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

Je suis Sandy, et mon père m'a amenée ici pour discuter avec vous, notre propriétaire, de notre loyer en retard. Je suis vraiment désolée pour ce désagrément.

Sandy Chen

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