Atonement in Shadows

Brian was walking in a white space. He looked around, feeling baffled.

Immediately afterwards, a liquid began to appear on the ground: blood!

His legs were weak, and he could only support his body with his hands.

Immediately afterwards, corpses floated up one after another. Brian finally shed tears, kept saying sorry, and kept his hands as far away from these corpses as possible.

At this time, he seemed to hit someone's foot. He looked up, and a black-haired girl in a blue sample dress looked down at him.

AAAAAAAAA!

He woke up, and he dreamed about his past.

He was on a hospital bed, and on the chair next to him was a sleeping boy wearing glasses, and beside the bed was a black-haired girl with her head on the bed.

"It's already 4 o'clock the next day; you two will be exhausted like this." Brian smiled.

He lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and rested.

"If you think you can forgive your own sins, what about them?"

This question was successfully recalled by Brian, and he began to think about the answer to this question.

If I forgive myself, will they forgive me?

No, it is a miracle that this kind of sin can be forgiven by oneself, let alone others.

And he didn't forgive himself at all—not only them, but I'm afraid outsiders would not forgive him either.

He opened his eyes again, looked at the two guys next to him, and smiled.

What qualifications does he have to be rescued by them?

What qualifies him for redemption?

He sighed and closed his eyes.

"I'll give you a chance to start over; if you dare to miss this chance, I'll kill you, bastard!"

Once, a girl wearing a black gold-rimmed jacket and a black military cap gave him a heavy punch after saying this, which made him regret what he did at that time.

Until now, besides regretting this incident, he also felt ashamed.

Why is he doing such a thing?

Absurb!

"If you think you can forgive your own sins, what about them?"

He thought he had found the answer.