"It wasn't your fault Jareth. It was just an accident" Kris tried to reason with him. It was time he let go of this guilt he had been carrying for like three years now.
"Accident you say?, I caused that accident to happen. If I didn't ask her to..." He trailed off. He was starting to feel emotional and a tear rolled down his cheek.
"Oh come on man. Don't be like this" Damien said to him and pats him on the back gently in other to calm him down.
Jareth sniffles as he uses his handkerchief to wipe his face.,
"Pour me more" he said to the bar attendant.
"You good man?" Kris asked
"Yeah, yeah cool" he answered. The both guy knew he wasn't okay but was pretending to be. If only they knew how to eliminate this pain from their dear friend.
They both knew Layla,she was a nice and peaceful soul. They had all met her back in their college days and had been good friends ever since then until the sudden death of her which was devastating. Nobody saw that coming.