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... ent off. I was on the ground, surrounded by sharp shards. My blouse was doused with alcohol..
The waiter panicked and quickly got up. "I am so sorry, ma’am," he apologised and offered to give me his hand. Their stares were on me, and whispers went around.
"Who is she?" One whispered, they didn’t bother to lower their tone. Contemptuous evidence in it
"She seems familiar." Another said. They were scrutinising me, judging. I never really cared about the whispers said behind ...
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