Jeanette was walking through the mall, lost in her thoughts. One day, her gaze fell upon a display of toy cars. Inside was a miniature replica of her ex-boyfriend's car. Remembering all the hurt and bitterness he had caused her, she felt a surge of anger.

Without hesitation, she walked into the store and bought the toy car. She took the toy and threw it on the ground. On Jeanette's feet were her favorite high-heeled shoes. She lifted her foot and brought the heel down on the toy with all her might. The plastic body cracked with a satisfying crunch.

With each stomp, her ten...

Jeanette was walking through the mall, lost in her thoughts. One day, her gaze fell upon a display of toy cars. Inside was a miniature replica of her ex-boyfriend's car. Remembering all the hurt and bitterness he had caused her, she felt a surge of anger.

Without hesitation, she walked into the store and bought the toy car. She took the toy and threw it on the ground. On Jeanette's feet were her favorite high-heeled shoes. She lifted her foot and brought the heel down on the toy with all her might. The plastic body cracked with a satisfying crunch.

With each stomp, her tension eased, and she felt a sense of relief and a kind of pleasure. She continued to stomp on the toy until nothing was left but tiny fragments.