Melomiri

She threw coffee all over my face.

Language: en

During crunch time for grad school applications, a spot in the library was more valuable than gold. That day, I woke up at 5 AM just to claim one. I went to the restroom for five minutes, and when I came back, all my books and notes were dumped on the floor. A girl was comfortably sitting in my spot, scrolling on her phone. I swallowed my anger. "Excuse me, someone's sitting here." She didn't even look up. "Where? I don't see anyone." "You're the worst kind of person, just leaving a few books to hog a spot all day. I'm here to put an end to that kind of entitlement." I pointed at my…

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