I am walking down the empty hallway of my old high school while staring down at my phone when I bumped into an old friend of mine and she dropped her books. I tell her that I'm sorry to which she replies it's no big deal. I immediately bend down to help her pick up the books. As soon as I give her the books, she begins to walk down the hallway. Without even thinking I run after her and I tell her to stop. She stops to ask me what's wrong and I start telling her how sorry I was for ending our friendship and that I miss her. She begins telling me that she misses me too, and she asks me if I want to become friends again. I tell her that I would love to be friends again. We are both crying as we are hugging each other. We then start to talk about
