We are all sinners before God—an undeniable truth. But today I’m confessing not to Him, but to the person I love more than this cursed life. It’s a pity I realized it too late, because late repentance won’t revive a dried flower. But I have nothing left to do except tell this story to a foolish, naive girl—one who managed to fall in love with an adult man, but… couldn’t keep him. Contains profanity.