Today's OneWord: Involved
"I'm sorry," said Alan, hands stuffed deep in his pockets. "Not your fault." "No, really, I'm sorry," he insisted. "I shouldn't have said anything. I shouldn't have gotten involved." I sighed and scratched at the nape of my neck, the red fuzz collected there making my skin itch. "You thought you were doing the right thing. I get it." "But I fucked up." "No."