Chasing a stroller

Anat was feeling more depressed than usual. Certainly not for the lack of trying, she just can’t seem to give a final knock out to Marc and Alana. She spent the next few hours trying to come up with a plan.

She just had to wait for the right moment. She prayed with all of her might that it would come. She went running and hoped she’d run into her adversaries. She saw plenty of couples hanging out as she ran the Battery Park City Esplanade. Pissed her off. She knew she’d never been with anyone. She ran harder. She so wanted to pelt everyone with raisins. But she held back.

She was waiting for Marc and Alana.

And waited she did. Her neck twitched when she saw Jen pushing her kid’s stroller. Her mind raced. Her shoulders tensed. She was so upset. She wondered why Jen should have a husband and beautiful kid and she can’t.

She scrunched her face and starting wailing raisins and apricots at the wheels on the stroller. Jen lost control as they got caught in the wheels and she started crying and shaking. She raced after the stroller. Anat was still fighting hard.

All of a sudden someone grabbed the stroller and pulled it out of the way. Jen couldn’t see what happened as her eyes were blocked by raisins. She fell down. All of a sudden wine started showering Anat. Figs and apples hit her in the head. She just looked at Alana who was holding the stroller with her right hand and unleashing her weapons with the left. She turned away in despair.

Jen got up and saw Alana. She hugged her. Alana smiled and walked away.