How Sweet It Is

a rant? No twelve-step indulgent spree for getting over you. She’s forgetting in a hurry, two steps will have to do. First, she will handle her grief spinning one-eighty degrees, one short cry and she’s debriefed. Mission accomplished with ease. Next, she’ll deal with her revenge after all, she’s human too. Hundred-to-one you’ll come unhinged when you see her with you know who. Entering into rest at last interesting truth she finds… scars healed quickly; tears are past; you are a load off her mind.