>>19421155Kanako cried for a bit, but quickly dried her tears. She set her laptop aside and gently bit her thumb, thinking. She screwed that up. Badly. She wasn't even sure how much of what she said was her actual thoughts or just an emotional outburst. Maybe a bit of both. She wasn't sure if she really wanted to forgive Carmody or not. Not to mention, she hadn't really thought about it, but in her word salad she said she couldn't trust anyone. Was that true? A knocking came at her door, which Kanako responded to by quickly wiping her face again. Coach. Crap.
>H-Hi...Kanako responded hesitantly, as she looked back towards her lap.
>...I...haven't been honest with you all. But I don't think a lot of the others have been with me either.Kanako was unsure what to say, but the words came out without her thinking about them.
>I'm sorry. I didn't mean for everything to get this screwed up...thanks for trying to hit Priscilla. 