"Damn! Why did the guy I choose have to be a lunatic?" Victoria said as she looked at herself through the rear mirror.
"Damn that jerk for messing with my hair," Victoria cursed in anger when she saw the terrible state her hair was in.
Victoria arranged her hair and elegantly stepped down of the car afterwards. She did not know that what she thought she did in secret was seen by another person.
After entering the driver's seat she drove off. Some distance away from reaching her apartment, her car broke down. It was as if someone up there wanted to punish her for what she did earlier. Since it was pretty late, she couldn't see a cab so she decided to walk home.
A few minutes after she embarked on her journey again, she felt as if someone was following her so out of fear that it was a bad person, she quickened her pace.
