My hands are shaking and my heart is beating fast.
After I drank the bitter hot chocolate, my tongue is still itching and my throat feels weird.
I’m on the verge of having a panic attack and there is no one to talk to.
I’m just listening to Taylor Swift.
I have always spoken good things about that place continuously. Even to the managers when I complained about what happened.
And they did this.
Karma is a boomerang. Mark my words.