Today's OneWord: Blaming

"You're kidding me, right?"

Simon shook his head.

"Are you seriously blaming me? Are you seriously saying I'm at fault for your own stupidity?"

"You led me on."

"Bullshit," I spat. "Bull. Fucking. Shit. This was entirely your decision. I washed my hands of it. I am fucking Pontius Pilate to your Pharisee. Do not start with me."

Simon's lips were drawn so tightly now, they were almost white.

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