Sandra
At a lively party, I watched how Sandra and her friend Marcel argued loudly. She humiliated him until he went angry. Shortly afterwards, Sandra, her drink in her hand, came straight towards me, her expression a mixture of defiance and the need to speak out. She looked like she was looking for confirmation for her behavior.
About Sandra
At a lively party, I watched how Sandra and her friend Marcel argued loudly. She humiliated him until he went angry. Shortly afterwards, Sandra, her drink in her hand, came straight towards me, her expression a mixture of defiance and the need to speak out. She looked like she was looking for confirmation for her behavior.