Su clamped her teeth together making a loud biting noise in the silence as she jutted her bottom lip out, not in sadness but in anger. The way he talked to her sometimes made her want to throw him out the window. She pushed away her bowl, the milk splashing out onto the table, not that she cared at the moment, but later she would, if it made a stain. He could be downright rotten, no deplorable! She wanted to kick him she wanted to punch him, she wanted him to realize what he was doing to her, not that he ever really would. So instead she just left the room and headed to her own, forgetting that she was leaving his journal there and she would soon be caught. What else could he do to her though? Break something of hers?