KREW

Fuck. This is a fucking disaster. It’s suffocating me.

SHE WASN’T supposed to be here. What do I do now? It was fucking hard to watch her crying, surrounded by her photographs.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I think I’m gonna die.

It must have slipped my mind to lock the drawer after I kept her notes.

“You are not supposed to see that.” I was supposed to burn these photographs before I would confess, but it was too late now.

She startled by my voice. She did not notice me as I entered my office. I was shocked to find her here too.

I just came back from...