The Seventh Chakra Page 29
by J.R. Bowles
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John didn't return to Morgan; he went to his own room. He kept asking himself if she was to blame for his feelings of utter hostility towards those people he had met, and in the back of his mind a flicker of hate burned for Morgan.
“Hi, I heard you come back.” Billy said, entering John's room through the connecting doors. “Mind if I come in?”
“No, Billy, come on in.”
“How did it go?”
John looked up at his young friend and couldn't find the words he was looking for.
“It is okay, John. Everyone feels guilty the first time.”
John stared blankly but managed to ask. “Why, why is that?”
“It's simple.” Billy's eyes softened. “You can't take away and then give back to the innocence.”
