He came back to this school and saw what everyone was doing to me. All of the pain you were causing me.
He got mad.
I told him it was okay. I looked into his eyes and all I could see was sadness with a hint of anger lingering.
And when school ended, there was a huge group of peers surrounding two students in a fight. Turns out it was you and him.
Why were you fighting?
Was it because of me? I'm sorry.
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Wish
Short StoryBook one of the 'Wish' short story series coming soon. ••• "What if I had three wishes? How do you think I would use them? To gain popularity? To have a loving family? To ease the pain? Sorry, but none of those things are what I would use my wishes...
