61. New Decor

Teddy had noticed my agitation when I sat down at the table. “What is wrong?” He asked. I grimaced “Nothing I couldn’t handle.” I replied. He had to pick up the anger cumulating in me. He had seen it, being exposed to the prolonged exposer of the programing. My neck tightened, and I rolled it.

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