Void.
"Sometimes emptiness can fill the void within rather than a crowd."
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Smiling, but it's a trap!
Inside, my mind is like a storm on fast forward, a whirlwind of fury and confusion. It’s as if a hundred tiny angry people have gathered in my head, shaking their fists and shouting, "This is an outrage!" Meanwhile, on the outside, I’m the picture of serene composure, nodding politely and offering a pleasant "No problem, it’s fine." I’m like a duck calmly gliding on the surface, but beneath the water, my legs are furiously paddling to keep from flipping over. Especially with those desi uncle and aunties who you doesn't know existed.
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