Well when I was 18 I killed someone and never got caught. I was at a party and I got pretty buzzed. I drove home that night and I saw a shadow of the corner of my eye and then I hit something. When I got home there was blood on the front of the car and it was a bit messed up. The next day it was all over the news about a homeless guy that had been killed in a hit and run. The next night I cleaned all the blood and stuff off the front of the car and slammed it into a wall destroying the front of the car so I could then take it to a body shop and get it fixed without question. I wonder if I will ever be forgiven for what I did.
damn...