He said I was forgiven.
How can he be so easy?
Why the hell does he let his guard down so quick?
I bet I could've stolen his money, thrown away his backpack, beat him up...
and I would've still have gotten off the hook with him.
I guess he only spoke to me because he wanted to know why I cried.
He straight up asked me why after I asked for forgiveness.
The memory of it rushed back to me and gave me a migraine because of how painful and angry it made me.
I decided to not answer.
I left him standing there,
Before I did anything else I would regret.
