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    there's not a day goes by i don't feel regret. not because i'm in here, or because you think i should. i look back on the way i was then: a young, stupid kid who committed that terrible crime. i want to talk to him. i want to try and talk some sense to him, tell him the way things are. but i can't. that kid's long gone and this old man is all that's left. i got to live with that. rehabilitated? it's just a bullshit word. so you go on and stamp your form, sonny, and stop wasting my time. because to tell you the truth, i don't give a shit.

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