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Chapter 58

Author: Sandra Obianuju
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"I understand your perspective," Julie said, her tone laced with condescension, "but sometimes we must make tough choices for the greater good. I'm not imposing my will on anyone; I'm just searching for a solution that benefits everyone."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. "That's utter nonsense, Julie. You're just attempting to manipulate everyone into doing what suits you. You don't care about anyone's emotions or opinions, as long as you get what you desire."

Julie's grin wavered for a moment, and I experienced a brief sense of satisfaction. Perhaps I had finally made an impact on her. But then she regained her composure and resumed speaking, her words now dripping with venom.

If my suggestions don't meet your expectations, perhaps you can propose a better one instead of merely criticizing. It would be more beneficial for everyone if we could work towards a solution together, instead of arguing and pointing fingers.

As I approached her, I could feel my frustration building up inside.
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