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Sofia.

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Hope that this would give you the justice that you deserve, too.

A.H

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Ripping the yellow envelope, I pulled a flashdrive, a stack of pictures and a note. I read the messy cursive writing on the folded piece of paper a second time. Unsure of what to feel..

I was... relieved but confused. I obviously still didn't know who the stranger was nor did I know how he knew anything this personal about me.

However, it didn't matter, now.

All what mattered was the slight feel of satisfaction that coursed through my heart. I would be lying if I said that I wasn't a little happy that they got what they deserved. Honestly, It was long overdue.

Revenge felt good.

Not great.

And it had me questioning everything. The thought itself of Adrian's death, his dark eyes staring into nothingness as his equally dark, sick and twisted soul left his body was... satisfactory but it was still missing something.

Closure was something that people took for granted, thinking that that they can just move on