Denial and despair
The bar was permeated with tension as Steve’s face grew even paler and his eyes widened in disbelief. “It wasn’t a confession! I was just…talking,” he stammered in a shaky voice. Desperation shone in his gaze as he frantically searched for an ally, a way out. “You can’t arrest me for a conversation!” he exclaimed, his voice echoing through the bar, now plunged into expectant silence.

Denial AND Despair

