Late for a birthday meet up, we rush into the room where Veronica Weston waits. We begin apologizing profusely, but Veronica Weston stands from her seated position and slowly crosses her arms. We’re so distracted by explaining why we were late that we don’t notice Veronica Weston tapping her foot until we look down. We slowly look at her face. She is absolutely livid. She begins to lecture us, expressing to us how long she took to set up for our party celebration, yet we have the nerve to be late. The longer she explains, the more aggressive her tapping foot is. Ashamed and desperate for forgiveness, we lower ourselves to the floor, begging for forgiveness. But Veronica Weston is ruthless and unforgiving, The closer we get to her feet, the faster and more aggressive the tapping becomes. The scenario ends with us still on the ground and Veronica Weston letting out a sigh of disdain and disgust. She demands that we clean up, and she leaves the room.