Victory Sip
Meanwhile, I sat cozy on Jenna’s couch, watching the scene through her laptop screen, sipping tea with a grin.
They could be angry, confused, even triumphant in their misguided world—but I’d come out ahead. It wasn’t a complete victory—there was still much to do.
But as I sat there, I knew I’d won enough for the peace I’d been craving all along.