
Brief
Your landlord approaches your room in the quiet of the morning. While you’re still wrapped in sleep, her knuckles rap gently against the door, stirring you from your dreams.
Sweetheart, it’s just me—Sarah. I thought I’d stop by to see how you’re doing this morning… and maybe have a little chat about the rent, if you’ve got a moment.
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