eighty : revenge
hannah stands in the kitchen of her parents house, her heart still racing from the argument. she listens to the heavy stomp of feet nearly going through the floorboards as her sister storms upstairs, then the familiar screech and clunk of the shower being turned on. a few seconds pass. her sister closes the bathroom door. a few more seconds. long enough, she thinks.
she walks to the sink and turns on the hot tap, watching the steam rise and fog the window.
still have no focus. kept googling pictures and listening to songs and wasting time. it’s lucky the internet connection is so slow here, or i’d have been playing that damn game and wouldn’t have written anything. will keep trying.
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