{♦Aphrodite Malhotra♦}
I fell to the floor and stared up at the ceiling. Most of the girls at the sorority were with their partners or friends the night so I could step away from my basement. I’ve turned off my phone, and I’m just thinking. Because that is all I can do. I’m thinking back to when I was shackled to a cell by the people who were supposed to be on my side. I’m thinking back to the days when I woke up in captivity wishing for a chance, a small opening for me to escape. Those days when revenge was the only reason why I took a breath each day, the only reason why I survived.
I don’t know how to let things go. Even while having an emotional dilemma, I’m still trying to find my way through it. I don’t quit. I make plans for revenge.
I think people need to understand how vengefu
