“No, no, and no,” she maintains. I am also fond of you, but I am unable to express it.You certainly can. “May I have it?” No, you cannot. I simply cannot do it!
I implore you… In an instant, the hallway light illuminates, and the girl’s sister emerges in her pyjamas, her hair disheveled.
She speaks in a slumbering tone, “Dad has instructed you to proceed with the task, or your mother can do it.”
Alternatively, if necessary, Dad offers to descend and perform the task independently.Bu instruct him to remove his hand.
