"Bastard..."
Plucking the leaves of a daisy, a woman muttered to herself.
"Do you love me...?" she asked softly, pulling off another petal.
"Or not?"
Another petal fell.
She sighed, eyes narrowing as the last petal remained.
"Damn it!"
Plop!
With a frustrated grunt, she tossed the daisy to the ground and stomped on it, glaring at the crushed flower beneath her feet.
"Hmph! Damned Lucas!" she hissed, her light brown hair falling over her face. "Why are you so focused on Ella? Can't you see me waiting for you?!"
But then...
A voice came from the distance making Maya flinch abruptly.
"Maya? Are you done already?!"
Maya snapped her head up, her face flushing in embarrassment.
"Y-yeah! I'll be with you in a few moments!" she shouted back, trying to shake off the embarrassment of her little outburst.
"Alright, don't take too long!" came the reply.
Maya adjusted her dress, taking a deep breath to calm herself.
It wasn't like she was upset… just a little frustrated.
