[He bursts out furiously, red creeping down his neck. Of course she saw! She saw! He knows that she knows! A bitter anger rises in his chest to choke him; his throat constricts. Tears sting his eyes. But what good would it do to cry—what good is it doing not to? What good does anything do right now?
He makes to storm for the door and finally get out of all this mess. As impotent and undirected as his anger is, at least it galvanizes him to remove himself from this shitty, stupid situation. Why hadn't he gotten out of here as soon as he could in the first place? Stupid, stupid!]
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[He bursts out furiously, red creeping down his neck. Of course she saw! She saw! He knows that she knows! A bitter anger rises in his chest to choke him; his throat constricts. Tears sting his eyes. But what good would it do to cry—what good is it doing not to? What good does anything do right now?
He makes to storm for the door and finally get out of all this mess. As impotent and undirected as his anger is, at least it galvanizes him to remove himself from this shitty, stupid situation. Why hadn't he gotten out of here as soon as he could in the first place? Stupid, stupid!]
I know. I know already!