Revenge is
a dish best served cold.
They
weren’t kidding about that.
They really
weren’t.
Dear Celia,
Your family
are a bunch of…
Wait. No.
It isn’t your fault.
None of
this is your fault.
I’m sorry.
I wish you knew how sorry I was.
Dear
Andrea,
Your family
and you are a bunch of…
Nope.
Still not
it.
It’s not
you I hate.
Dear
Tanner,
You’re a
monster.
A cold,
broken monster.
I think
they have a name for you, oh right, a sociopath.
A gorgeous,
strong, incredible sociopath.
How could
you do this to me?
So easily?
So
effortlessly?
How?
Please, for
the love of god, tell me how?
I trusted
you. But you knew that, didn’t you?
It’s
exactly what you wanted.
Where will
it end?
Will it
end?
I don’t
want to have to hate you, can’t you see that?
I don’t
want to have to seek my own revenge…
But you’ve
left me no choice.
Dear Ethan,
Screw
you.
You were my
best friend.
How could
you?
I have
nothing else to say to you.
Nothing.
Dear
Fate,
Well done.
You won.
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