Slap Her

"Hey!" Today, I frowned unceremoniously, stopped, turned around and walked towards her abruptly. She seemed startled by my sudden loud recitation and stopped anxiously.

"Yes, is it?"

"Why do you follow me every day?" I whined at her, looking annoyed.

"Well... this is my way home..." she murmured in a low, wriggling voice.

"Li'er! When I entered my warehouse, I saw you retreating every day. Why are you doing this? What do you think of me?" I couldn't suppress the resentment in my heart today and vomited my anger on her. I was angry and frustrated with the world and all I could do was take my anger out on her.

"I... didn't follow you on purpose—"

"Do you pity me for having such a bad life? Do you want to be my friend, really? Do you think I'm humble because I have no one to keep me company? Do you see the world surrounded by coloured roses, but ok you're still standing in my shoes and enduring my pain?