I went back on my own ideals.
I realize now that none of us will confess when the opportunity presents itself. Nobody likes a confrontation. It’s revolting, but I can accept the fact that most of us are spineless cowards in these situations. I know you were hoping to lean on the crutch of friendship after all this went down. That’s an act of cowardice that I will not grant you. Wallow in the guilt you despise so much, as it consumes you.
Thanks for the fun while it lasted.
I concentrate no more on the ordeal. I have fucking SAT’s in less than a week.
Isn’t it amazing how one guy can be right all the time?