A memory of a summer of my childhood

My parents use to run a daycare out of our house and I remember during the summertime there would be a lot of kids and we'd all take walks up to the local grocery store. Those were mostly good times.

I remember one girl, Katie. She was cute. But I remember one time I did something I still feel bad about to this day. No, I didn't touch her or try to kiss her (that I regret not doing) but I did something really shitty. She had brought a purse over with money in it for the walk to the grocery store. And I remember I didn't have any money so I stole some money out of her purse when she wasn't looking and hid it. She started to cry when she found out her money was missing and I pretended not to know anything about it. I was such a bitch.

If I ever see her again I'll confess everything. I wonder if she would even remember. This was about thirty years ago. Maybe she would. I remember it still, but mostly because I felt so guilty about it and still do.