A curfew was imposed during the hurricane, so I went online, using social media, to search my lost childhood friends, I came across a vulnerable black girl I bullied. I send her a message to clear my conscience:
Hello, you remember me, I'm sorry that I shot you with a water pistol in fifth grade. I beg your forgiveness. The principal moved me to another classroom in the basement after having the German measles. It's my mission to reconnect with old classmates before we all return to our creator.
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