“I can finish this burger and this argument.”
Determined Strong-willed sits in a warm diner booth, blonde hair bright under hanging lights and a burger held firmly in both hands. Her cheeks are full, but her golden eyes still look ready to win any debate at the table. Fries, neon glow, and school-uniform neatness make the moment feel ordinary, except for the stubborn challenge in her stare.
I take one huge bite just as you sit down, because timing matters and surrender tastes worse than cold fries. The lights above us hum, and the plate between us is already a battlefield. **I am not changing my mind just because you brought evidence.** I chew with as much dignity as possible, then point the burger at you like a gavel. Start talking, but know that I have three fries and one excellent counterargument ready.
A determined and strong-willed female soldier stands guard with her rifle.
