The Black Box Page #5

It's a nightmare to never forget, no?

We must crush annoying memories.

You couldn't do that.

But then neither could I.

He was just a child.

You only had to hold out your hand.

Just hold out your hand.

I think about it every day.

For 30 years. It's hell.

I can't take it.

It's here inside me as well.

I played it back

hundreds of times.

You ruined my life.

I often wished to kill you.

There's no hatred inside me.

Nor inside you.

We met in a moment,

in the wrong place.

Let it go.

Please.

You and I have

something in common.

Guilt.

It keeps us from living,

it strangles us.

The prison in here is the worst.

There's only one way out.

I wrote a letter before coming.

It will save your problems

with the law.

No!

No!

No!

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