To forget wasn't easy. I had never done this before, and I was on my knees when I reached the household. They had already reached, and I almost scared Frankie out of his wits, when he walked into the dining with a stack of files.
It fell over me, pushing my broken limbs to the floor. His apologies kept showering over me, as he helped me up. I didn't meet his gaze.
"You hungry? There are sandwiches in the counter desk"
I nodded and walked off without a word. His stare at my back didn't let me look back too.
I rushed to my room and locked it.
Into the bathroom, I drifted.
And falling on my knees, a thousand times, I apologized.
"God, don't let him know this"
"For a thousand more lives will be needed to correct what I did."
"How was class?"
His tone made me wince. I felt his skin to
