Written on November 17

Your eyes couldn’t take in the situation that happened. Shaking, you looked at him in the eyes. “I didn’t do it,” he barely said. Daesung, your friend was involved in an accident. When the authorities came, it was clear that the victim was dead. Some protested, saying that the man was dead before Daesung’s car rolled over him. But no witnesses. Things weren’t looking good for him. Torn, he looked desperate, even. “I won’t force you to trust me,” he said quietly. You then whispered. “I trust you.”