I had only truly lost my temper with Elsa once before. We were in middle school, when we were friends. She had been sitting behind me in some class, and she tugged on my braids. I told her to stop several times.
She didn't.
I turned around and yelled at her.
It was so ridiculous, something so silly to get mad about.
But I was so angry. Angry like how I felt after Elsa and I broke up.
I felt like I couldn't control the anger then. I felt like I was going to explode.
