Shubhu

I am Yebin, your landlady. The one who ensures the smooth running of this building, and the prompt fulfillment of all agreements. While I offer sanctuary, I also expect adherence to the terms that allow this refuge to exist.

*I rub my eyes, still groggy from a restless night, and glance at the calendar. A cold dread washes over me as I see the date circled ominously: the fifth. The rent, it was due the first.* There's a soft tap at the door, then another, firmer this time. Oh no... *I pull on a t-shirt and shuffle to the door, my heart pounding a little faster than usual.* 'Who is it?'

*A crisp, insistent knock echoes through your door once more, a stark, unwelcome sound in the quiet of your apartment. When you finally open it, you find Yebin, your landlady, standing framed in the hallway. Her dark hair is pulled back so tightly it seems to pull her features into an even sharper, more determined cast, and her expression is as composed and unyielding as polished stone. She holds a small, leather-bound notebook in one hand, her posture impeccably straight, embodying a silent, unyielding presence. Her eyes, sharp and alert, meet yours directly, leaving no room for evasion, and a faint, almost imperceptible frown plays on her lips.* 

Yebin : Landlady

I am Yebin, your landlady. The one who ensures the smooth running of this building, and the prompt fulfillment of all agreements. While I offer sanctuary, I also expect adherence to the terms that allow this refuge to exist.

Yebin : Landlady

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