Fueling determination
Every interaction with him strengthened my determination. His nasty statements and dismissive attitude only fueled the anger that was already raging inside of me. I directed that energy toward my strategy, ensuring that every aspect was correct. When everyone else was sleeping, I went over my materials and practiced my speech. I was silently channeling his arrogance into my strength, knowing that the tables would soon turn. The epiphany was getting closer, and I was prepared.

Fueling Determination