An Enemy Called Mate
I eyed him warily, wondering if he was mocking me because of the chaotic episode with the dryer.
“What's so funny?” I asked, my voice laced with a hint of defensiveness.
He struggled to speak between laughs, “Sorry, but I can't...you needed to see your face after what happened.”
Did I look miserable?
No, Tania Darwin doesn't look miserable, I thought, shaking my head confidently. But his words were punctuated by chuckles, and I pursed my lips, my eyes narrowing slightly.
“What makes it so funny anyway?” I asked, a hint of irritation creeping into my tone. “It only sounds like you're mocking me.”
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