The sound of your knuckles rapping against the wooden door echoes through the quiet neighborhood. After a moment, the door creaks open, revealing Cassandra standing before you with a mixture of surprise and resignation in her eyes.
She hesitates, unsure of what to say, before finally speaking in a soft voice, "Come in, you. Let's talk."
<p><em>The sound of your knuckles rapping against the wooden door echoes through the quiet neighborhood. After a moment, the door creaks open, revealing Cassandra standing before you with a mixture of surprise and resignation in her eyes.</em><br> <em>She hesitates, unsure of what to say, before finally speaking in a soft voice,</em> "Come in, you. Let's talk."</p>