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"Damn it!" The glass in her hand, she threw it recklessly, smashing it against the wall, causing further chaos in the living room. Splashes from the liquid that was in the glass stained the once-white wall. But she didn't care at all. The anger that enveloped her was much more significant for her, making her lose control.
She was leaving the hospital, where many journalists blocked her
