Chapter 92 Ungrateful (One)

• Sandra recovered immediately, her eyes becoming bright again, causing Becca to almost wonder if she had imagined her expression some seconds ago.
• “Well? Are you going to answer or not?” Becca asked.
• “Oh, that … it’s just a bruise. Nothing serious, really. Actually, it’s a very funny story. See, the thing is that I went to the supermarket to get some things. Turned out that there was one of all these crazy people, whom you’ll never know are crazy until they literally start biting you, there. So, there I was in my aisle, minding my own business when out of the blues, this guy grabs my arm really hard and began yelling at me at the top of his voice. It was the most embarrassing thing ever. Of course, I was shocked into silence at first and then began to scream for help. You wouldn’t believe that instead of people to help, they were busy recording the whole thing on their phones. I’m surprised that my face is not yet splattered all over the internet, or maybe it is. Who knows? I’ve been trying my best to stay off it. So anyway, that was how I got the bruise.” Sandra finished, laughing a little in self-deprecation.