"It's fine if he hates me. It's not that big of a deal..." After that, I didn't really say much. Eventually, we were back where I had attacked that man. I looked down and just tried to merely stay away, trying not to even glance at the man. I felt guilty and ashamed of my actions... and a part of me really did not want to face the implications behind what I had done. I just wanted to pretend that it never happened, or that if it did, it was in a large part his fault and not mine...

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