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After Anna and I waved the happy couple goodbye, Anna looked at me like she wanted to murder me. If she weren't half a head shorter than me, I would've been intimidated.
"What is your f*****g problem?" she fumed.
I just c****d my head to the side, which seemed only to annoy Anna further.
"You know what? This whole thing is so childish—"
She went inside my house to get her bag. I followed her, mostly because I didn't trust her not to start breaking things. Besides, Anna in a temper was always a sight to behold, and I didn't want to miss a minute of it.
"You seem mad," I said, barely restraining a smile.
"No, really? What tipped you off?" Anna grabbed her bag and tried to stomp out of the house.
I caught her by the elbow. "Come on, you can't leave like this."
"I don't understa
