You were a blessing. And my friends wanted to scream, “run!” as you zeroed in on me, your next victim. But they didn’t, and I wouldn’t, and you did, and I never saw it coming. You were a curse. And her friends will want to scream, “run!” as you zero in on her, your next victim. But they won’t, and she wouldn’t, and you will, and she’ll never see it coming.