SHADOW

My hands shook as I tried to clean off the blood. The crimson water dropped, draining into the sink— it was Zack's blood. I almost lost a good man today.

Zack was my best friend. Despite how we got off the wrong foot, he helped me through tough shits. He was among a few who believed in me and that there was something good in me, even if I was a rogue.

I put another soap on my hands to get rid of the blood stain. It wouldn't just go. I wanted to forget he was hurt ...