Sometimes I deeply regret my life choices. Right now would be a perfect example. It's all my fault. We're in jail now and it's all my fault. I should've never suggested to run away. I should've never stolen that mans wallet. Actually no that arsehole deserved it but everything else was wrong and I hate that I was just now seeing that. I shouldn't have broken into that house. I shouldn't have tried to erase our tracks. There's a lot of things we , I shouldn't have done but we , I did and I feel like absolute shit for it. I don't know when's the next time I'll see James or if I'll ever see him again and it's all my fault. "It's all my fault." (The end of the f***ing world fanfiction)