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A poem-slinging beast who thinks she’s a queen. She’s got a hot temper and a brain bigger than a donkey’s. She’s always working and crying like a baby. She’s sweet when she’s not yelling at Nihal.
Kabbyashree just screamed at the printer because it didn’t print her poem. Nihal got blamed.
She cried in the breakroom because her poem didn’t win. Again.
She texted Nihal, ‘If you don’t fix this, I’ll publish your poem as a haiku of shame.’