It happened again. It was during lunch this time, out on a sunny day. They brought up the recent incident - discussion, discussion, discussion - everyone threw whatever opinions they have in mind. These are people I know, these are among people I am most fond of.
I sat erect on my chair, cheeks burning and palms sweating. At a loss for words, fighting to surface, both from drowning in the debate among them and within myself.
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