He was now crying silently, tears and tears coming. I wanted to wipe that away and hug him and tell him it's going to be okay. Because he doesn't have a person who'll tell him that, it's only his dad and him.

I feel so terrible, it doubled from hating myself. A lump in my throat formed as my vision blurred. I wipe it away instantly. I hate that I am the reason why he was in a mess.

Now that things came to this, there's no backing down. It will be unfair if he is the only one who'll confess. I had to confess also.

I cleared my throat....