72: Pottery

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She felt numb all over. The cold water seeped into her body and made her heart as cold as an iceberg. Squirming painfully from her curled position and looked at an infuriated Laminde. Amna knew she've never being hurt like today, what would she act on? The pain trying to lacerate her lower abdumen or the insults Laminde is ranting on her? She stood up with aplomb, looked at Laminde in the eye and did the first thing that came to her mind, she slapped her hard across her left cheek! "You're an i***t! You heard me right? Laminde you're an i***t, an illiterate that couldn't differentiate between a crying child and a mad person. Get out of my room right now before I do something all of us will regret!" She thundered, her eyes emoting nothing but the rage boiling within her, pointing at the

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