I don’t know why I am feeling so guilty about it.
On one hand, it is not my problem.
But on the other hand, because I knew about it, it is my problem.
On one hand, everyone deserves a second chance.
But on the other hand, if history were to repeat itself, I would be blamed for hiding these facts.
On one hand, he’s my friend.
But on the other hand, so is she.
The same covenant that he once said is just a piece of paper.
The same covenant that she will pour her whole life and soul into.
What am I to do?
On one hand, it is not my problem.
But on the other hand, because I knew about it, it is my problem.
On one hand, everyone deserves a second chance.
But on the other hand, if history were to repeat itself, I would be blamed for hiding these facts.
On one hand, he’s my friend.
But on the other hand, so is she.
The same covenant that he once said is just a piece of paper.
The same covenant that she will pour her whole life and soul into.
What am I to do?
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