I stopped leaving the boxes

The last one was Friday night.

He's expecting them now. The last one was cleaned up Saturday morning.

You see, he assaulted me when I was a minor. He was supposed to be a psychologist. But he is a predator. So every few days I had been dumping boxes of waste from my work in his office driveway that weighed about 50 lb each.

Now he's watching for them, so I have to stop. I won't be leaving any more boxes. But anyone who saw the ones I left before knew that someone was angry with him.

Instead I will just send him occasional photos of the waste in the mail, to remind him that I haven't actually forgotten.