Pancakes
My friend Daniel is a good guy, we grew up together. We hang out, party, and do pretty much everything ordinary young college guys would do in order to have a great time. Since the day we met, we have created memories and shared ideas. But I have betrayed his trust. I have done something that I have not revealed to anyone. And someone might say that the lack of guilty emotion inside of me makes this whole situation a lot worse.In order for you to understand what I am talking about I must go...