- I'm sorry, I don't know what to say. - avoiding conversations was my specialty but that time I purely didn't know how to do it. I was scared of what was going to come out once I let it out.
- Start simple. - she sat down on the floor and leaned against the wall with me. I was thankful, if she continued to look me in the eyes I wouldn't have had the courage to tell the truth.
Words practically ran out of my mouth like fugitives. My plan to shut down the armours, the cut on the web, me shooting the cops, the rooftop. Wet eyes accompanied me the whole process. I cried for so many reasons I couldn't even explain. Having someone watch me while I did it was probably one of them.
