Game. Set. Match?

It feels like we’ve turned a corner

The ball has changed courts

But I’m not holding my breath

You’re a very charismatic individual. You’ve had the world at your fingertips for who knows how long. Of course they were going to believe you before they believed me. You’re the family man with the ‘golden image’ and I’m the newcomer who did things differently.

But then I caught a glimpse of something. I caught you in a lie. Right off the bat. I didn’t realize it at the time. I didn’t want to. After all, who would lie about something illegal?

But I roused your suspicions. I never fully trusted you. You saw it before I did. But I kept pecking away. I caught a glimpse of the demon lurking beneath the facade. Little did I know the hell you’d put us through.

It was like playing chess. You’re always 5 steps ahead. Every move I made was challenged.

But then something changed. The tide turned.

Your arrogance took over. You had gotten away with so much for so long.

I’m still not fully convinced this is the end. You don’t like losing, but you gave yourself away.

The days ahead will determine if I’m right. Until then, I’m laying low. There’s no need to stir the pot. I have no reason to. I have no interest in retaliation.