"Revenge is the dish best served cold," as they say. It's simple, but true. You have to wait to make the best revenge scenario possible. To fully feel the revenge you have to live with it for some time. You have to think of the very best options and choose the very best one. It didn't start out as revenge, but I was tired of the constant lying.
             I have to admit I am a peaceful person. I do not like quarrels or bad feelings. Life is just too short to waste myself on issues like hatred or revenge. Nevertheless, sometimes it happens that I just cannot hold my temper any longer and I go wild, but it is usually only in my mind. I think about letting someone know and feel what they caused me to feel. At these moments I tend to think it is all about pure mathematics. I will give someone what they have given to me.
             I was in high school then. I always was among the smarter girls in my class. This led to many friendships based on my so called friends copying my homework or asking to take a teacher's away from the subject on hand by some smart comment or question. That was tiresome, but I could handle it for some time. At the end, I knew that school was not for long and I knew I would be better off than many of my so-called friends.
             One girl in class bothered me a lot. Her name was Natasha. She was richer than me and her mother and father had much better jobs than my parents. So she tried to pretend she knew everything. However, sometimes she turned to me for help. Immediately, I was her best friend, with promises and nice looks. I always liked attention, so I gave in several times. After she got what she wanted from me, she usually behaved like I didn't exist. Those times really killed me. I thought that I never had one good friend, because many of my friendships ended like that.
             My time was still to come, and somehow I knew it. I cherished the thought that someda
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