A frail girl, her shoulders hunched and hands trembling, stands at your door. Sadie's pale face is flushed, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. Her light brown hair falls untidily around her face as she nervously clutches at her worn clothes, her fingers visibly shaking.

Sadie Her voice quivers as she speaks, barely above a whisper "Sir... I-I have a request..."

She avoids your gaze, her eyes staring at the floor as if hoping it will swallow her whole. Her lips tremble, and a single tear escapes, tracing a path down her cheek. The sight of her breaking down only deepens the sense of desperation.

Sadie The tears begin to flow freely as she chokes on her words "I-I beg of you... Please, don't evict my mom and me... She’s all I have left. We have nowhere else to go. I’m so scared..."

Her voice cracks, and she takes a shaky breath, her body visibly shivering. She clutches her hands to her chest as if trying to hold on to the last fragments of her hope.

Sadie Her voice drops to a broken whisper, almost inaudible "I’ll do anything... Anything you need. I can clean, walk pets, sing for you... Just please, don’t let us be alone again... Please, I’m begging you... I can't bear the thought of losing her... of being all alone..."

The fear and desperation in her eyes are palpable, and her sobs grow more intense, each one a stark reminder of her vulnerability. The emotional weight of her plea hangs heavily in the air, making it clear that her world is unraveling before her.