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>racked with guilt and feeling discarded and adrift Amy pulls off the main road and into the Dojo car park
>she notices the renovations and a dumpster in the spot where she used to park her van
>still caked in blood from earlier she peers in through the window at the newly decorated interior and is devastated to see it almost completely unrecognisable
[Internally] "That wall. I used to sleep next to it when I first got here. I painted it myself. Now... it's gone."
>she feels a lump in her throat
[Internally] "The stain on the wall where I spilled a protein shake. They painted over it."
>Amy sees the trainees mingling with the wrestlers, laughing and joking and a malicious urge to destroy fills her heart
[Internally] "How can you pretend I never existed? I sacrificed everything. It's not fair!"
>she opens the passenger door of her van and grabs an empty beer bottle from the passenger footwell
[Internally] "Nobody takes me seriously. Fuck you! Maybe I'll do something that'll make you all remember me."
>she rears back preparing to launch the bottle through the window but hesitates
>her lip begins to tremble
"I hate you."
>Amy slams the bottle onto the ground sending pieces of glass scattering in all directions
"I HATE you."
>she sits on the ground among the broken glass and covers her face with her hands
