I don't know why I am writing this post.
There was a person I was pretty close to.
Then I did something disgusting; very few things in life that I have done that I am not proud of.
I voluntarily squealed on him. He wasn't harmed, but he found out about it.
We never spoke ever since.
He told common friends about it, but few people believed him.
People didn't think I was the kind of person to do that. He also became paranoid about almost every one.
I still don't fully understand why I did that. May be I was angry that he didn't appreciate my generosity to him.
I just found out that he died 2 months ago of Colon Cancer.
He was only 47. He had 3 children.
He was a nice person.
I am just in shock.
There was a person I was pretty close to.
Then I did something disgusting; very few things in life that I have done that I am not proud of.
I voluntarily squealed on him. He wasn't harmed, but he found out about it.
We never spoke ever since.
He told common friends about it, but few people believed him.
People didn't think I was the kind of person to do that. He also became paranoid about almost every one.
I still don't fully understand why I did that. May be I was angry that he didn't appreciate my generosity to him.
I just found out that he died 2 months ago of Colon Cancer.
He was only 47. He had 3 children.
He was a nice person.
I am just in shock.

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