trundle

[pseudonymjones]

While sitting in his car, Matthew contracts his face muscles, tugs at the corners of his mouth, in an attempt to release the endorphins associated with smiling without actually committing to the act. Through the day Matthew bottles his anger and then purges it in traffic, but December traffic is a particular battle and Matthew must temper himself

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[spaceysmith]

I am really enjoying these posts from Counterpoint's POV. Your writing never fails to impress and amuse me.