Mrs. Kloy Watson

A hand on my shoulder drew me out of the past. "You know, nothing was your fault, you are not a killer, she was just a crazy girl trying to blam you. On that night I resisted, she said she wanted to talk with me about something, I nodded and followed her but when we exited from the hall she tried to kiss me, she was trying force herself on me. I just pushed her away and pinned her to the pillar trying to make her understand that it is not possible and I like you. But you saw us in that moment.. You thought we were kissing, we never did, and.." His voice trailed off.

I looked at him, completing his sentence, "My accident, right?" he nodded looking down, I felt the sense of guilt creeping in his heart. Feeling guilty myself too, at the end it was my fault, I should've given hi ma chance to explain maybe. I kept the mug I was holding on counter and rubbed my face.