Forgiveness
Author: Jericho Chase
last update2026-04-17 19:44:16

The following morning, Bruce's small apartment was unusually silent. For the first time in weeks, he skipped going out for his Uber job.

He sat on the edge of his bed, his elbows resting on his knees, staring blankly at the floor. His eyes looked tired, faint shadows forming beneath them.

He hadn't slept much.

Just then, a knock fell on the door.

Bruce stood up and walked across the small living room. When he opened the door, a man in worn jeans and a faded jacket stood on the threshold.

His f
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