Tour (1)

"Aurora," Vincent said, knocking on her door. He listened to her pacing back and forth behind the door until she made the decision to open it. He noticed she wasn't sad nor crying about the situation which was good. It was nothing to cry over. "Don't pay Abel any mind. He is not in the best shape to be talking about how anyone looks. I can fire him today if you want."

"You can't just fire your workers because I have a small issue with them. I'll get over it, eventually. And you're right. Forgive me for saying this but I don't understand how men like that can tell women no one would want them. It's the funniest thing I've ever heard. I hope you are not expecting me to act like the women here. I don't want to follow rules like that anymore. I won't be rude but I don't want anyone having a guideline on how I'm supposed to look or act anymore," she panted after letting out what she felt.