"Yeah, I guess so." Ever since he'd hit the kid, killed him, though it was an accident, Simon's life had gone down hill fast. He'd been a good kid, he'd had a bright future ahead of him. The accident was just that, an accident, no one's fault, but Simon had taken it hard. He'd killed someone. He'd killed a kid.
Nothing had ever felt right, after that. Maybe falling into prison like he had was cosmic karma. Five days was hardly enough time to repent for the things that he had done wrong in his life. He wasn't even sure where to go from there, or how.
"It's just. I mean. It's really like that website says? People just fall in tot his alternate universe? That shit only happens in comic books." He was trying to keep his language clean, but cussing was a habit for him now.