Psychological
The Existential Woman page 8
Wednesday morning, Shanna woke up before Norman. She got a cup of coffee, cold and stale, leftover in the pot from yesterday. Sugar and milk was not enough to make it taste good. She smoked a cigarette. She heard Norman get out of bed and go to the bathroom. She laughed about his incredibly long pissing. She began complaining about her life, wondering what his reaction would be. He seemed to have heard everything she said, but as usual, he didn't say much. When he attempted to say something, she'd cut him off with a repetitive line, in a chiding, mocking manner. He finally brought his voice up to the loudness of hers, and she backed off a bit. She slammed her palm angrily on his desk, pleading, "Why can't you just say that I'm right?"
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The Existential Woman page 7
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