That One Confession That Still Haunts Me

I’ve read many confessions on FreeTo.Chat.

Funny ones. Brutal ones. Petty, tender, heartbreaking ones.

But there’s one I can’t forget.

I don’t know who wrote it.

I don’t know where they’re from.

But their words hit so deep, it felt like they peeled something off my own story — something I didn’t know was stuck there.

It wasn’t dramatic.

It wasn’t even long.

But it stayed with me.

And sometimes, in quiet moments, I still think about it.

Not because I want to — but because I felt it.

That’s the thing about this place.

You never know when someone else’s drop will trigger your own release.