Facade
My hand curled into a fist as I tried to absorb the lump wedged in my throat.
"So? The truth is bitter, right?" Sandra said, noticing the switch in my frame of emotion. "Truth is always bitter," She further added. I really didn't know how to react.
The atmosphere was intensely tense and the room was eerily silent.
"I regret the moment ever since you came into our family, everything has turned topsy-turvy and we've been having nothing but bad luck," Sandra spat her orbs flare-up in exasperation and fury, saying every word laced with venom. It's like the longer she stares at my face the more her anger fuels.
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