"Mom, I'm home!" I yelled through the empty house, very well knowing I was the only one there. I dropped my bag on the floor and turned on the TV before remembering why this day was so special. Today was the day I lost my beloved. He was so young, so dark, so delicious. When the heinous crime was committed, I swore that I would get my revenge. Today, I'm going to. Because, baby, no one lays a finger on my butterfinger.All Rights Reserved