Oh, screw that. I'm angry you couldn't make it to begin with. I mean, everyone knows I'm busy. I get booked for gatherings, outings, a week or two, even a month in advance. I don't take rejection well, and it's worse when you decide to hand it to me 15 minutes before the time I suggested we meet.
And 17 hours.
Words can describe the situation, but they can't describe the emotions I'm feeling right now.
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