When the coffee machine finished dripping her favourite brew, Annisa opened her phone to check for the recent ping that bothered her.
Five new chat messages. Grunted, she replied to it one by one. Many typos on her answer but she didn't bother to select the correct word from the automated suggestions. She was on fire about other things, so the conversations at Prattle groups must be resolved quickly in order to move on.
These other things couldn't wait.
As she juggled her eyes between peering at the new pings and pouring the frothy milk to create a latte art over her coffee, she felt her head pounding.
How could she live like this every day? Smiling on Stephanie and saying nice things about their Prattle, while hiding a knife behind her back?
How did she end up wearing two faces? Was it just because of her spite on Stephanie because of Gema?
