guilt comfort complaint
But to our   surprise   , there was no yelling and no anger from Mr. Johnson.48 Instead  , he bent slowly to look me in the eye.I was met with a look of   [MASK]   rather than anger.He spoke softly and carefully as he explained why he was   disappointed   in my decision to go where I might have got   hurt  .As I looked into the eyes of the man who could send me to unimagined   consequences   at home, tears welled up in my eyes.The thought of disappointing Mr. Johnson   shamed   me while I felt a gentle touch of Mr. Johnson's hand on my shoulder.I glanced up and he smiled.My   love   for Mr. Johnson grew greatly the moment I discovered that he still liked me even after I'd disappointed him.I could see that he cared more about my   safety   than the fact that I'd broken a rule.It was the first time I felt the power of forgiveness.