"...Not a conversation at all, really." She continued.
"What would it be?"
"An interrogation."
The man's hand froze mid-sentence and he fell silent. He crossed something out and wrote one last thing, something very short.The scribble of his pen and the hum of the AC were the only sounds in the room. He set his pen down calmly on the clipboard he was holding, then looked up at the girl across from him.
"So, you know."
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Paroxysms
Short Story"I'd say that was poetic, but I have no idea what you just said to me." She muttered. "Paroxysms of rage and sadness." He simply repeated. [par-uh k-siz-uh m] (noun) :: any sudden, violent, outburst; a fit of violent action or emotion. She laughed...
