Lissy Lock was flustered with anger, her eyes scanned the bathroom sink, grabbed whatever she could, and threw it toward Walter Smith's feet.
Walter Smith stood there, motionless, watching her vent out her frustrations.
Every moving thing on the sink, liquid soap, tissue box, all were thrown by Lissy, landing at his feet, a scene of absolute chaos, like a disaster zone.
Finally, when there was nothing left to throw, Lissy stopped, panting heavily, and pointed at Walter Smith: "You're shameless!"
Walter Smith just smiled calmly, looking at her peacefully: "Have you finished venting?"
"No!"
"Then, come and hit me." Walter Smith was still smiling, his arms wide open, "Come on, Lissy."
"I think you're insane!" Lissy leaned against the wall, glaring at him, "I initially felt gratitude towards you, but now, it seems unnecessary!"
