Guilt and More Guilt

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Crystal's POV

As the week went on I met people that I used to know before the crash. It was really nice to meet them again even if I felt guilty that I didn't remember them. However, as I got to know them better they started to tell me about groups of people I should avoid which made me feel uncomfortable. One of them was the group that stoped Melody and I in the hall.
"Hey Melody can I ask you something?"

"Of course you can Crystal, what is it?"

"What's wrong with the one guy's group that stopped us in the hall?"

"Oh them, well they uh the rumors say that they hurt people physically and emotionally so everyone doesn't want you hanging around them."

"Oh ok."

I looked down at the ground and got lost in my thoughts and about how hurt the one guy looked. It breaks my heart seeing other people hurt like that even if they've been mean to me. Then Melody's voice brought me back to reality. "Crystal are you ok?" My head shot up to look at Melody and replied "Yeah... I'm fine."

"No your not, you can tell me what's wrong."

"I feel bad for the one guy in the group!" I basically shouted it and I said it so fast I didn't know if she understand me. I was hesitant to look up at her face cause I was scared she would judge me for it. When I looked up at her she didn't look mad at all she had a understanding expression on her face. I'm pretty sure she saw the fear of judgment on my face cause she said "I'm not mad at you Crystal, if I'm being honest I do to. You two were like siblings and he doesn't believe that you lost your memory in a car crash. He was heartbroken when he realized that you did lose your memory." I stared at her in amazement that she hadn't told this to me before.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"I didn't know if you wanted to know about that yet so I kept quiet."

"Oh ok."

We walked down the hall and we heard some familiar voices around the corner. We stood at the corner and listened and what we heard shocked us.

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