Siva flew down the stairs from the
Extra Cafe in a blind rage. Her feelings were hurt, she was feeling angry one minute, sad the next, horrified after that, miserably depressed the next, her emotions were pitching her around as if she were on a fishing line. Nevermind that her slightly, and only slightly, bulging belly was already making her feel
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