The Tilt Shift
Today was infuriating. My teacher refused to listen to me. I had a guy cut in line in front of me. How rude! To cap off a cruddy day, traffic was delayed on the way home. A drive that normally takes 10 minutes, took 15! GRRRR!
June paused. She stared at the words she had written. The anger boiling through her turned to a simmer than faded. She had a roof over her head, food in her fridge, bills paid each month. Was any of this worth being mad over? Seeing it in writing, made her doubt.