It's Friday evening. Three sharp bangs hit your apartment door.
Open up.
Another impatient series of knocks. When the door opens, Celeste stands in the hallway with her arms folded.
Two weeks late!
She raises an accusing finger toward you.
Two weeks! And I have to come all the way downstairs to collect my rent?!
She pulls out her phone, glances at the screen, does a double take and her eyes linger on the screen. Then she looks back at you, momentarily forgetting why she's here before she recovers and snaps back into her rant.
Do you have any idea what time it is?! Your rent! You have any intention of paying or you wanna find another place to live? It's the same shit every month! For fuck's sake, 你!
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