TRTC/Conscience Beats All
From Create Your Own Story
You can’t do it. You haven’t met her at all in all your years of school, but for some reason, you just can’t throw that pizza at her. Call it your conscience or your gut instinct, but this seems wrong.
And Megan seems nice, you think.
So you drop the pizza on your lunch tray and just eat it. You see Carl furiously look at you, but you simply shrug.
Decide again:
