Chapter -72 Kivvi remembers me

*Kivvi's POV*

"All I wanted was some quiet time to myself," lied Liar. I find myself choking back the saliva that has begun to build up in the back of my throat as I try to formulate appropriate responses to her questions and comments. However, I can't stop my thoughts from going in circles.

It makes me feel a bit irritated that Angie places a higher value on her personal feelings than she does on the contributions I provide, so I say to myself, "And you were doing just fine without me."

"Huh?" When I heard the real shock in her voice, I couldn't help but feel my anger rising.

After a week of being here, the only question you ever ask is, "How are you getting along?" When I yell at the top of my lungs, my voice starts to crack here and there, which gets the attention of a select few others.

There is no justification for your unhappiness; thus, why aren't you happy? She matches the volume of my yelling with her own and then rants at me before reversing course and storming off in a huff