The very first time my eyes landed on Fortunato was in the last year of annoying school. It almost looked to be as if maybe some things would start to look up for me and possibly I could be more accompanied. At first I thought to myself he too could possibly be my friend, that is until he absolutely rejected me in many more ways then I feel to admit. 123 It was the day the sun never came and the rain was heavy, when I declared war. I thought of little else but my misery and loneliness. Summer came and my class parted ways, I went up North to get away and came back several years later. In that time I stayed in a cabin with three other folks. It was there where I made my first friends. Forgiveness crept into my heart as I opened up to these new
