Once upon a time there was a girl. Whom it seemed we became friends almost overnight. The world seemed against her. Well, school at least- a place half our world anyway. I could never understand why. What had she done? Nothing - thats all I could gather.

Did I care? Of course; it hurt everytime I heard people utter those cruel demeaning words. I knew exactly what it was like. But did I really care? For the time of consequence came and went, and I did little but sit there and let things pass on by. The one time I could have been there to intervene. I mean sure; it may not have changed anything; but thats not the point. How can I consider myself a friend when I let that happen?

If you ever want to see me again, I'll only have these words to say; 'I'm sorry'.