I had to go all the way upstairs to the fourth floor, next the roof, to get in my bedroom.

It has four walls, it is long. It was very big. It had furniture including a desk. The door was in one of the walls, the one attaching it to the rest of the building, and the other three walls had one window each.

That left little room for furniture .. the bed was right in the middle of the wall to the right, which made the window on that wall unreachable.

It was a double bed with its head stuck to the window.

I proceeded to change it and as I changed it it became a single bed, with the head to the wall opposite the door.

Now it blocked a bit of both windows on both walls but it was better.

Then I looked back to the rest of the room and I discovered another bed, and something moving under the sheets.

I called out and it was a person, a boy, or a young man. He had just moved in as he was told that he was the tenant in this bedroom.

I was told the same thing so I had to call on the landperson.

When I went out of the room into the rest of the building, there were lots of other tenants I had not seen before. They all had issues with the owner and we all went to the place where we had been appointed.

Boys and girls were separated. I faced some officer together with two other girls. We had agreed to help each other.

They wanted to have tests of our bloods to see we were healthy.

We were also to have our body hair removed.

In order to do this,we had to put some spray in our underarms beforehand.

The officer remarked on how impressed she was that I had done it on my own and really well.

I had to wait for my spray to dry. In the meantime, she worked in a man’s arms and chest. It looked like she was removing her hair, but it didn’t look as painful.