I don't remember ever hating anyone before—but this morning I hated Gimpy with all my heart.
Pouring this all out on paper in the quiet of my room has not helped.
Every time I think of Gimpy stealing from Mr. Donner I want to smash something.
Fortunately, I don't think I'm capable of violence. I don't think I ever hit anyone in my life.
But I still have to decide what to do. Tell Donner that his trusted employee has been stealing from him all these years?
Gimpy would deny it, and I could never prove it was true.
And what would it do to Mr. Donner? I don't know what to do.
May 9 — I can't sleep. This has gotten to me. I owe Mr. Donner too much to stand by and see him robbed this way.
I'd be as guilty as Gimpy by my silence. And yet, is it my place to inform on him?
The thing that bothers me most is that when he sent me on deliveries he used me to help him steal from Donner.
Not knowing about it, I was outside it—not to blame.
But now that I know, by my silence I am as guilty as he is.
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