Woman On A Mission
He had warned her, but she got up nonetheless. With a flick of her hair, she walked like a woman on a mission. Her determination had set in.
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She smacked the receipt down on the counter and demanded an explanation from the cashier. This was disrespectful, and she felt she needed to call for the manager. As upset as she was, she would regret marching over there in the first place.
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