"I didn't know..." He sobbed as he dropped his head to his hands. "I swear I didn't know... I would never have... I fu.cked up... I'm so sorry."
I stared at him for a moment as he cried and repeated the same words over and over again.
"Do you even care what you did to us?" I asked him. "Or Angie? She tried to kill herself. CG almost drank himself to death. You watched us all suffer and didn't say sh.it."
"I know, I'm so sorry," he rushed out, looking at me. "I was a coward. I have no excuse. I thought that... everyone would get over her, forget about her."
"Did you get over her?" I asked. "Did you ever forget about her?"
"No, never," he replied, shaking his head.
"We're all pi.ssed at you," I said.
"Please, just let me see her one last time," he begged.
"Here's the thing, Evander,"
