125: The Weight of Solitude Part 02

My internal boiling point hit. My hands clenched around the sandwich wrapper, crumpling it. Every fiber of my being screamed to lash out, to grab the nearest tray and empty it over her smug, perfectly coiffed head. I wanted to tell her to go to hell, to call her out for the venomous, petty creature ...

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