Chapter 7 people like you have no sense of shame

The indescribable feeling of shame haunted her, and Susan tried not to look at herself in the mirror. She closed her eyes, but the feeling was getting stronger. Chandler was not happy with her and threatened her with a chilly voice: "Open your eyes, sluts have to act like sluts, people like you don't know what shame is." Her face paled, but her sanity grew clearer. Chandler saw that she still wouldn't open her eyes, so he gave her another hard one. Susan could barely hold on, she opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror and the man behind her. The two were intertwined, and she couldn't look down or close her eyes. She had to watch, the whole time. Susan's gaze calmed down and her eyes looked vacantly at them in the mirror, as if she was not looking at herself but two skeletal frames. He thought it would be enough to make her suffer, but now, it seems to be the opposite of what he wanted. Susan was as tasteless as a puppet that had lost its soul. "What's that look on