C300 ~I have a confession to make~

~I have a confession to make~

Brian was fidgety.

Fred hung up.

Brian stared into the space gaping and having goose pimples ravage his entire body. He returned his gaze upon his phone, scrolled down to the number once again, still lost in the thought of who called him.

“How can it be? Fred? Alive?” Brian said within himself, wondering with his hand on the jaw, “But I killed him