[ WP ] What would your worst personal enemy have to do to gain your forgiveness ?

Stanley closed the door behind himself. The lit candle in his scarred hands flickered in turn. Brushing his wrinkled face with its dim light. His joints creaked as he shuffled towards the lone chair in the room. 
 
 If someone was watching him from the shadows. They would assume his steps were hampered by age. It was n't age however, here in this room he was young again. With each movement he relived bittersweet memories. 
 
 His first kiss, her first kiss. When he fell out the of the window. When she laughed at him for falling two feet and panicking. When he built her the chair he was now sitting in. 
 `` Stop staring at me like that, you fat old bastard.'' Stanley muttered, as he placed the candle on the desk in front of him. `` I did n't choose for this to happen, none of us did.'' Stanley covered his face, to hide his tears from this empty world. 
 
 `` WHY?! Why would you do that? You killed her, you threw it all away. You, you, you...'' Stanley smashed his fist onto the desk. `` DAMN YOU!'' Long undisturbed bottles, and knickknacks falling over. A cloud of dust interfered with Stanleys sight. 
 
 Stanley received only silence in return. 
 `` I'll see her again, someday.'' Stanley began to cry. Years of anger, confusion, pain, and sorrow cascading down his face. For hours he let the candle burn away, for hours he cried. 
 
 At some point, he had noticed the sun had long since began peeking through the curtains. Stanley stood, and blew out the candle before moving to leave. His hand hovering over the doorknob, he turned his head back towards the chair he had built her. He whispered the words she had tried to live by. 
 
 `` I can forgive those who have hurt me, 
 and seek forgiveness from those whom I have hurt. But if I can not forgive myself for the wrongs I have done. I will never find my happiness.'' 
 
 Stanley opened the door, and stepped out. The smoking candle he had left on the desk, was the only witness to whatever memories Stanley shared with his mirror. 

