Which Reminds Me

The story was about her catching someone stealing her purse, a classmate perhaps, or else a housemaid, at a party in her own house. I don't remember the details of that or who those people were. So the thief was confronted and dispatched to oblivion. So that was about all there was to say about that, just the righteous indignation of the victim of theft. Which is fine, if that had really happened that would be one thing, but it was just a fiction of no interest, not a true story. Don't we all have similar feelings of anger when we are wronged by thieves and robbers? I too was robbed, but life goes on. So what was your point? Just spewing anger all over the paper doesn't really make a very good story of a literary nature. I am just saying.