Confession #70
I stole my neighbor's package and it had their dead mother's ashes
I saw a package on my neighbor's doorstep and took it because I thought it might have something valuable. When I opened it at home I realized it was an urn with their mother's ashes. They had been waiting for it. I threw it away in a panic. They posted on the neighborhood group about the missing package and how important it was. They're devastated. I feel like the worst person alive. I stole something that can never be replaced. I can't bring myself to confess because I'm terrified of what they'll do. The guilt is eating me alive.
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