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Chapter Sixty-Two: Let's call a truce.

Sasha.

"So, this is how it feels to be free from guilt? Unbelievable!" Dean scoffs, as he paces around the school rooftop with a weird look on his face.

"I'm confused Dean. Aren't you supposed to look happier right now? Why in the world do you have that look on your face?" I ask, feeling almost disappointed.

"Sasha, you can't even begin to imagine how happy I am and I thankful and grateful that you trusted me enough to dig deeper into something that I've been so scared to do for the last three years. At the same time, I'm furious with myself. I let Alyson make me believe that I'm actually capable of running over someone just because I was drunk. I let her manipulate me as she pleased over something that wasn't even true and this makes me really feel like a fool." He voices out, sounding disappointed and angry with himself.

"You did nothing wrong Dean, you weren't a fool, you were simply human

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