
The way telling the story.
You can speed it up. You can slow it down.
You can even freeze a moment, but you can't rewind time.
You can't undo what is done. I thought about what she had seen.
I thought about what she hadn't seen. I thought about how I could explain, but the more I thought about it, the more I knew nothing I could say would make her anger go away.
How long could I just wait here, delaying the inevitable?
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