How can I go on if I don’t know what I did wrong?
What if I believe I did the right thing.
Can I go on believing that?
Can I go on living believing that I did the right thing when I might have done the opposite?
I guess I can.
I wouldn’t know.
But I would think people around me would know.
And I would hope that they would tell me.
Tell me that I didn’t do the right thing.
That I did wrong.
But would I believe them?
If I think I did the right thing.
Would I then believe that they were telling me the truth?
I don’t know.
And I hope I will never know.
I hope I will always know I did right.
Or know if I did wrong.
I guess only time will tell.
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