Ana's Point of View
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"You really, stink. Can't you move back some?"
For the umpteenth time, he told me the same thing again.
Well, it was not like he was lying, in the first place. So I could hardly think of anything to refute his words.
I am well aware of the fact of how bad I smell. My brain might be shutting down every now and then but my olfactory smell was not failing me yet.
But, at the same time, I also could not help but get annoyed by his dismissive attitude.
Could he not tell that it was rude to treat a lady like that? At the very least, he could be discreet about it.
Pointing out my flaws nicely could not possibly hurt him in any way, no?
It was one thing that he has this tendency of being surrounded by air of indifference whenever he spoke. But the way he looked down on me as if I am nothing but a vermin was an entirely different story.
