I'll never forgive myself for what happened that night. For what I let happen that night. I was careless, stupid. I have nightmares of that night till today. There are many things I regret in life, but the regret of that night outweighs them all. It's engraved in my soul. I live with the memory, burdened with it. And I deserve the punishment.
I remember it like it was just yesterday...
I had heard it before I saw it: A gunshot, a scream, then the sickening sound of a body slapping the concrete.
No.
God, please no.
I was running. And then I was screaming.
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Never too Late
SpiritualThis is the twisted story of two girls who are totally opposite and face heavy challenges of their own. Jay Adams, nineteen and totally wasted, spends all her time drinking and partying... And nothing more in particular. She may seem satisfied and h...