The phrase I have been saying since my gradmother died and I shifted to a new city alone. Whether it is working part time in a convinence store, or going door to door to sell my craft....I even had to apolozise when kids made fun of me.....the phrase has become a part of my life.
"Whatever", he chuckled.
"I heard you lost the the candy making competition last spring.....but you reached top 10....."
"hmm", I noded, unable to think what to say.
He looked in my eye like how a lion looks at his prey. He whispered, "That's lame"
"Uh-", I choked in frustration. I tightened my fist to control my anger.
"Show me the piece you have brought here...It might change my mind"
"A guy standing beside the door took my box and kept it on the table between us"
He removed the cloth covering my "Angle Piece" and examined, "You are quiet skilled"
I smiled. It took a month just to make the wings perfect. Maybe he's not as bad as I'm thinking.
"But --- ", he intterupted
He made a fist with his right hand and punched the peice hard against the table.
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