2 Hours and I still haven't gotten around anywhere. I cannot stop thinking about what you would think about me. I am not a bad person, sunken. My conscience is killing me from the inside. I don't know what to do. One mind asks me to return it all to you and be done with it. But the other one is asking me to pay my mom's debts.
I get it that you won't ever forgive me. I am a criminal in this case. Yes. But now I understand why some people steal. I was brought up in a good family with good morals. My morals are still intact, man. I am ashamed of myself. Maybe some people can't help but be a thief. Maybe the fact that I am so useless is a factor on its own. I am sorry.. I am terribly sorry. I am not a bad person, sunken. Please don't think ill of me. This has taken a big toll on my conscience and how I perceive myself. But I guess this is a sacrifice that people have to make to go to lengths to help dearly. I will repay you as soon as I can, man. I know it won't mean a thing anymore, but you have my word. I have never felt so bad about it. I haven't ever been rude to others online. I sonder. I am helpless.. I am sorry..