Guilt

This year is the third year of studying at Oxford University and the relationship between Michelle and I are still the same. Our good relationship had started since high school when we use to eat together during break times, study together in classes, sleep together when she stayed at my house and most of all, we had fun together everyday. We made a promise to each other that we would grow up together and be …

…her dream, and now I took away her life. Everything that had once seemed so colourful around me had turned into black and white, and the best friend that was always so happy and cheerful was now lying on the hospital bed. Just like the raining sky outside, my eyes began to water and drops of tears kept on rolling down onto my lap. The guilt I had in my heart felt heavier than ever.