Crimson and Furs

Advice

That evening Daniel lay on his bed, his eyes wet with tears. He had been crying since afternoon, stopping for some moments before resuming again. By now his eyes were puffier and redder as if he had some eye defect. He even looked weaker than before, his spirit broken.

There's no how I'm gonna get away with this grief, Daniel thought within himself as he wiped his face with the back of his palm. I'm a murderer now. How will I stand the whole world? How am I gonna face Jackson again? Now I've made him an orphan.

Jackson grew up without his mother since she had died during childbirth. His father had been the only one who had been there for him. He had shown him all the love and care a responsible parent would have shown his child. And now...and now...Daniel closed his eyes, trying to shut his memory.

He sat up and quickly reached out to take his smartphone. He had to sort advice from someone on this issue before he developed mental problems from this. He had to get this guilt off his ch