Maybe...one day, he'll forgive me. Seven years was enough. And I realized there are still some things that preoccupy me no matter how much time passes, there is still part of me that has never recovered from the war I waged ages ago. The plot, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this story are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Thank you.