A Story A Day. Story 106 of 365: Wrath.

The sun was slowly rising, Miranda stretched her arms breathing. Morning yoga had always worked for her, it was the only thing keeping her sane. Her coworkers, her family, everyone in her life got her in her nerves. Before she started yoga, she had terrible anger fits. Some days she still felt like she needed to explode, but she managed her rage. After what happened she had learnt how to deal with it. She couldn't go killing everyone who made her mad, after all.