George looked down at his hands and smiled slightly. "The funny thing is, I forgave the guy who killed me way before it actually happened. I felt like I was betraying him." George sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. "It sticks with you. Flares up like an old ache sometimes, when you least expect it. It's not quick to vanish."
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Date: 2012-10-02 09:36 am (UTC)