Rosie only wanted what was best for the world.
She had been planning this event for ages, sat days in solitude in her lonely office chair.
The daily grind had numbed her emotions ages ago and no matter what tactic she tried; being polite, being aggressive, being herself, being someone else, no matter what she tried, nobody heard. Nobody cared.
Rosie was completely invisible.
Rosie had no friends and this served her well for what she was planning...
Of course perhaps if she had some friends they could have talked her out of it, maybe they could have helped her find a healthy way to deal with her instincts.
Tomorrow was going to be the day that everything started to unravel and in a few weeks all would come together and explode.
Finally people would know her name.
People would know Rosie.
She just hoped that all her training would pay off and that nobody would have to get hurt.
At least...Not the people that she had her eye on.


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