I can always choose. Choose to be less/. Choose to be happy. Choose to not react. But I am scared. What does that lead to? Again I dunno.
Everyone smiles. Everyone is happy. Or seems to be. But inside rankles. Or choose to let go. So that inside it does not rankle. I dunno.
Probably in a way it is good that she is angry. A side of her that she would never be willing to show any other person. But so? It means nothing perhaps. I dunno.
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