As the afternoon stretched towards evening, Avery found herself enjoying the rhythm of her workday. It was almost time to clock out, and the supermarket had quieted down a bit. She was organizing a display of canned goods when she heard the unmistakable annoying t voice of Cassie, her high school bully, echoing through the aisles.

Avery’s heart sank. Cassie had always been a thorn in her side, constantly belittling and mocking her throughout high school. It seemed that even years later, ...