Capricorn
Human beings don't necessarily exist inside of (or correspond to) the neat racial, gendered or national boxes into which we often unthinkingly place them.It's a mistake to ask literature to reinforce such structures. Literature tends to crack them. Literature is where we free ourselves.
Mohsin Hamid
The small resentment you have been carrying is not about what happened but about how long you waited before you said anything about it. You built the case perfectly, gathered every piece of evidence, rehearsed the conversation until you could deliver it without a single wasted word. By the time you were ready to speak, the moment for speaking had already passed, and the person you needed to address had moved on to other concerns. What you are angry about now is not their behavior but your own careful timing, the way you let precision become delay. The resentment is about watching your own thoroughness cost you the chance to be heard.