"Chaya left her phone in my car. It actually vibrated on my car's floor. That's how it caught my attention. As soon as I saw it, I turned my car and sped to her house. But in the middle of the ride-" I got silenced, clenching my jaw I closed my eyes. Each time I remembered her devastated figure, I felt like slapping myself. It was my fault. I made the mess. If I hadn't confessed today, she would have stayed with us.