Quiet Quality

One day, hopefully very soon, he will be there, in hell, and that alone is enough to make me think twice about wishing that on anyone.

If I'd been in a better mood, my psychoanalysis would have amused me, but if anything, it put me in an even darker place. I hadn't thought it possible. At least I understood what I was feeling, not much consolation there.

Of course, it was too much to hope that he would leave me alone.