Why has he come to my room? I thought he chased me out of his room despite asking me to clean it up. I don't want to see him too.
Yes I don't want to see him but why did my spirit lift up when I heard his voice?
“What do you want?!" I shouted rudely.
“To come in," he replied calmly.
“Why are you asking for my permission then? I thought you don't need any permission to enter any room in this house," I said, my voice laced with sarcasm.
“I wouldn't be asking you to open the door if you haven't bolted it from the inside," he said and I could sense a little annoyance in his voice.
Good. I want him to get angry. Maybe then he would understand how I felt when he got me angry even though his was 10 times worse than this.
“So what do you want me to do about that?" I asked, playing dumb.
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