The moon hung in the sky, casting an ethereal glow through the curtains into my living room. I sat there on the floor next to the accident. The weight of my actions is heavy on my heart. The blood on my hands felt like a damning stain. It served as a harsh and haunting reminder of the damage I've done. Trickling down my fingertips as I sat there loney, without her. I never meant for it to happen, now