Sometimes I wonder if all the stuff my grandmother told me was wrong. Do good people really get rewarded in the end? Do people who spend their lives stealing happiness from good people have a debt to pay? Some people get enjoyment from adding dark clouds to sunny days. Sometimes I wonder if those people get to enjoy their sunny days or are they so accustomed to darkness that they shun the light? Is that the reason why they enjoy putting pain into the lives of others? Sometimes I want the confirmation that they will be punished for their acts. I don’t necessarily want to be the one to do it myself, nor would I get particular enjoyment by seeing them suffer. But I do want to know that they will held accountable…
