Avril
All through the ride back home, I felt exhilarated. I had finally given Cathy what she deserved. But still, I wasn’t satisfied. I needed more..
The city lights rushed past my window in streaks of white and gold, but they didn’t calm me. The satisfaction I expected to feel, that sweet taste of victory — was empty, bitter. My hands trembled against my knees, not from fear, but from a feeling I couldn't quite explain.
I couldn’t understand why the sight of Cathy being dragged away in cuffs hadn’t made me feel whole, maybe after my revenge was complete, maybe after I had paid everyone one back I would feel complete.
I closed my eyes and leaned back against the seat. Maybe revenge isn’t supposed to heal you. Maybe it’s just supposed to remind you that you’re still broken.
When I got
