Not the time or place
The room buzzed with a tense anticipation. Sarah drew a deep breath, her heart thundering in her chest. All eyes were on her, the low murmur of whispers filling the air as they waited. She knew she had to take charge. “Ladies and gentlemen,” she began, her voice steady despite the chaos swirling inside her, “I deeply apologize for the unexpected interruption.” Her gaze shifted to Lisa, whose face was twisted with anger. “Lisa,” Sarah continued, her tone measured but firm, “I understand you’re going through a difficult time, but this is neither the time nor the place for this.” She tried to maintain her composure, but the strain in her voice betrayed how impossible that felt.
Not The Time Or Place
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