“I’ll deal with it later. Let’s continue playing.” Lindita just shook her head.
“No, really? What’s going on?”
“Rhiannon is someone who’s always had an issue with me not being full of ambition. She thinks I’m lazy for not knowing what I want to do right away.” She took a deep breath before continuing. “She even told me that someone like me wouldn’t graduate on time even though I’m proving her wrong right now.”
“Man, I’m sorry to hear about that.”
“It’s not your fault since you didn’t know. Anyway, let’s play.”
We went back to our little one on one game, but I noticed that Lindita’s frustration came out in her playing style.
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