SABINE
"You seem too smart to work here as a maid, plus you are older than most girls here, sob story?" He asked, his eyes clear as a freshwater lake in the sun when it was hottest and brightest. There was only curiosity in his eyes as he looked at me, no judgment no pity.
"We came here to talk about you not me" I reply looking away for a bit but his fingers come in contact with my chin and he pulls my gaze back to his, he touched me! Again.
"Come on now that is not fair, you know everything that is going on with me but I know nothing about you, only that you need money desperately and won't let me give it to you," he said, "although I understand why you won't want to take it."
