A Spiteful Woman
“I won’t believe your excuses. Even if I did, it doesn’t give you the right to interrupt my sleep. Get a proper job and stop waking everyone up!” she shrieked at him.
Max clenched his fists in annoyance, but he reminded himself of his hatred for conflict. He was eager to address the problem rationally and calmly. He just didn’t know how spiteful his neighbor was willing to be.