“Anger is like a flame blazing up and consuming our self-control, making us think, say, and do things that we will probably regret later.”
-Nhat Hanh-
Chapter 54; Guerra bloodlust
She made her way to her luxurious penthouse suite, where she promptly shed her clothing. Feeling the need to unwind, she strolled over to the private pool and gracefully submerged herself, allowing the cool water to envelop her. Floating on the surface, she focused on her breathing, slowly inhaling and exhaling, as she sought to regain a sense of composure. Yet, try as she might, she felt the reins of control slipping from her grasp, prompting her to take action. Just as she began to regain her footing, a voice suddenly reached her ears, interrupting the tranquility she had so desperately sought.
“What are yo
