@eisfrendin has requested a starter
Oh God.
Oh God indeed. He’s standing outside her door, fist raised so he can knock on it, only to lower it, to raise it back up again, and then lower it. Shit. He can’t do this. Nope. Nope. He has to. He has to move past this, move on in his life; he cannot continue to let his past sins weigh so heavily on him. With a shaky breath, he knocks on her door.















