"No! You can't delete my fingerprints!" Rosa screamed.
Watching her breakdown, Lena smiled, and her mood lifted considerably.
"You know I'm not very good with these things. Who knows, my hand might slip and accidentally delete them," Lena said, smiling as she threw Rosa's earlier words back at her.
"If that happens, you can come to me to open the door."
"Daniel, she's bullying me! Are you just going to let this old woman bully me?"
Unable to argue with Lena, Rosa turned to Daniel for help, clinging to his arm and shaking it lightly.
In the past, this tactic always worked. A bit of whining, and Daniel would soften. But not today.
"If she's an old woman, then I must be an old man," Daniel said, pulling his arm free from her grasp.
"No, I didn't mean it like that..."
Rosa tried to ex
