Summer

You never liked them that much. It was just like any other day, but with extra heat. You were chilling in your room. Expecting anything other than a doorbell. You opened it just to see your own best friend, standing there, right in front of you.

"I killed someone yesterday..."

That was all he muttered. The summer had only begun and there he was, trembling. You've never seen him this broken. Sure, he was bullied and all, so you were just expecting something along those lines but this? It was beyond absurd!