Big school

First year in the big school. A girl on the school I had just left, the wee school, got on the same bus as me. I was going to ask her out on Monday morning, but she left the bus pretty quickly, so I missed my chance.

Ok,I thought, I’ll ask her Tuesday. She wasn’t on the bus, I got to school only to find out she was killed by being run over by a truck outside her school. To say I was upset is an understatement.