When the deadline came and the man couldn’t repay the debt, the visits began: the gangsters came every day, stood at his doorstep, demanded either money or the house keys, and threatened him with violence.

The old man trembled with fear — he couldn’t repay the debt, but he also didn’t want to give up his home.

One day, they came again, sure that the old man would finally give in. But this time, it wasn’t him who opened the door — it was his daughter. She looked at them coldly and asked calmly:

— What do you want?