A lifelong nemesis of mine has stepped down from her stolen throne. I don't know why, and I don't care. The woman traumatized me for sport for four years, crushing my fragile self-esteem at every opportunity. Blaming me for things that weren't within my control, patronizing me. I spent a year as an English major because I was so afraid of ending up like her.
Her reign of terror has ended. She will never again have the opportunity to break another adolescent spirit.
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