I get the feeling irl, i've stolen once from my parents, €150,- to look 'cool'.
I've cried 3 month's every night, feeling so sick.
Eventually i admitted i did it (they didnt even had a clue the money was gone) and i payed it back.
Since that moment, i've never, ever betrayed someone.
And i'm not planning on doing it.
My conscious is very, very strong, and if i did something wrong, with knowing, i have a tuff life untill i admit it.