“I can’t imagine what you felt all those while I insulted you and we all believed it was you.” Devon said after they came back from disposing the bodies. They went and buried them in the bush. It was a hard task but they had to do it. “I am so sorry.”
“I understand and do not blame anyone. My regret is that Layla died thinking it was me.”
“No. she must have seen Sharon kill her.”
“Yeah. Did you know that after you talked to me the day you left the police, I felt like committing suicide. I was so confused I could not tell you that it was not me. I only ended the call, and switched off my phone because your words were burning me like an acid. I knew there was nothing I would say to make you believe me. I cared most about what you felt about me. I was more scared of you believing it was
