Chapter 9

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9 Having a conscience sucks. There's nothing worse than thinking you know what the right thing to do is, then having to listen to the voice in your head reminding you you're a selfish bastard who is incapable of taking responsibility for anything. I'm already aware of this. I don't need to be told every five seconds. They say sociopaths don't have that inner voice to tell them right from wrong. I say that makes sociopaths the luckiest people on the planet. I imagine going through life with no regrets would be pure bliss. In this case, my conscience was dutifully reminding me I had some phone calls I needed to make. I put them off for as long as I could because I didn't want to deal with those particular issues at the moment. Sonya, for example, was probably driving herself nuts wonderin

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