#BinanceEarnYieldArena Each waking hour was consumed with ideas for revenge; every dream through the night. She schemed and planned, carefully plotted each possible scenario with precision. He would live to regret the day he spurned her and found another.

Hand clutching the blade in her pocket tightly, she approached the oblivious couple from behind.

Laughter. She heard laughter. Sweet and melodious. A sound that hadn’t passed her lips for longer than she could remember.

Wasn’t that what she wanted for herself?

This wasn’t the way.

She turned and ran. Discarded knife and vengeance and sought a happy future.
Swear There'll Never Be Another, by Steven Holding