"James! Where is my dog!" Abby stormed in, marching angrily towards him. Her footsteps left wet marks on the shiny floor which made James uncomfortable and irritated.
"Don't you know how to remove your wet clothes and shoes before strolling around the house?" He complained, crossing his arms in front of him.
He was not in the mood to mop the floor tonight, he just had the whole room clean today and now his shiny and flawless tiles were wet with rain water and mud.
Abby stared at the man with a completely dumb face, she glanced at the wet prints of her shoes and saw the mess she brought inside the house but that didn't make her feel bad. In fact, her irritation aggravated into the worst unexplainable anger. She wanted to express that feeling through the same level of irritating action
