94. Assumptions

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As soon as I opened the door, our eyes met. She had tears in her eyes but she immediately wiped it when she saw me.

"What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're here to eavesdrop on me. What is wrong with you? Why can't you leave me alone? You are even following me into the bathroom now. Why? Is it because you want to prove that you're better than me? You want to prove that you've won?" Angela asked me as she glared at me.

I rolled my eyes at her assumptions. All of the pity I felt for her when I saw her crying immediately left me. There was no need to feel sorry for someone like Angela, who would never acknowledge that she had done anything wrong and would instead look for ways to push the blame on someone else.

"The last time I checked, you don't own the restrooms. I am here because I wanted to use the restroom. I don't care about you at all. And I don't think about you as much as you think of me!" I said to her.

"What exactly did you hear?" She asked me.

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