it's my fault. i shouldnt have put it on the table, shouldnt have tried to pack my stuffs, shouldn't have let it drop. It doesnt matter if it is accidental or not, it's still my fault. And it's the best idea to run away, and not bother about it at all, but, i'm not gonna just run out of it, anymore. i'll try to solve it, then run away. its baka eileen. baka baka baka baka baka baka baka/
im so guilty the guilt can corrode me.
i can never show my face infront of you again; that is, after i've solved it.
thanks, lionel.
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