I threw out your stuff

I threw out your stuff. It was a no win situation, so I took it out of the equation. I felt scared and trapped. And throwing it out and denying ever having seen it seemed the least likely to cause screaming conflict. I’m sorry I ever did see it. And I meant to cause you no harm. It came to me by accident, and I wanted no trouble. I really am sorry. I know it was wrong. I should have given it back to you, but you scared me. I guess it was a test of some kind. I’m sure I failed it. But I was scared and alone and didn’t want worse things to happen. I hope you can forgive me someday.

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