C1052 Self-inflicted Guilt
Cora Jones sat in the car with her hands on the glass window looking out. Her assistant saw that she had parked the car there for almost half an hour, and she had also been staring out the window for half an hour. There was no reason for her to do this, so she asked, "Chuchu, what are you looking at?"
"Watch!" Cora Jones's voice was filled with resentment
