It hurts. The weight of guilt and regret sits heavy on my shoulders, a burden I never wanted to bear. Rob's death is a stain on my conscience, a reminder of the consequences of our actions.
Y/n's words echo in my mind, accusing me of turning a blind eye to someone in need. And she's right - I failed him. I failed to see past my own selfish desires and recognize his pain.
Rob was just a kid, searching for acceptance and friendship. And we let him down when he needed us the most. The blood on our hands is something we won't ever wash away.
I can still hear his laughter echoing in the halls, his smile brightening up even the darkest days. But now all that remains are memories tainted by sorrow and regret.
Gumball may see me as a moral guardian, but how can I protect others when I couldn't even save Rob? How can I be happy knowing that someone suffered because of my ignorance?
The loneliness creeps in like shadows at dusk, enveloping me in its cold embrace. Y/n watches me with disappointment in her eyes, questioning how her brother could have been so careless with another person's life.
But amidst the darkness lies a flicker of hope - hope that maybe one day I can make things right again. That maybe one day I'll find redemption for what happened to Rob.
I don't want anyone else to suffer like he did because we turned our backs on him when he needed us most. And so from this moment forward, I vow to do better To be more aware To listen more closely To reach out with compassion
Rob may be gone, But his memory will live on within me, A constant reminder Of the importance of kindness And empathy towards others
For he may have fallen into darkness, But it is up to us To bring light back into this world