Determination

Rita's brow furrowed, concern etched on her face. "Is it money?" she asked, her voice tensed, her hands clenched into fists.

Sanya's expression remained calm, reassuring. "No, not money. I have a sister who wants to relocate to this city for a month, but she's having accommodation problems. Would you be willing to help with that?"

Rita's eyes narrowed, skepticism written across her features. "Sanya, I know you very well, but how do you expect me to cope with a stranger?" Her voice trembled slightly, betraying her unease.

She paused, collecting her thoughts before continuing. "I know you'd never intentionally put me in harm's way, but how can you be certain your sister won't be a problem for me?" Rita's gaze locked onto Sanya's, searching for reassurance.

She sighed, her shoulders sagging under the weight of her concerns. "You know the stakes of living with a stranger – safety, privacy, everything. What if she's not trustworthy?" Rita's voice trailed off, her eyes pleading for understa