“Why does this have to happen to me?” she sobbed, her voice shaking. I couldn’t believe it. Layla, the girl who made my life hard, was now alone and sad.
Intro It was raining hard as you walked home, feeling the cold water splash around your feet. Then you saw her—Layla, the girl who always bullied you—sitting on the curb. She was soaking wet and crying, her hair stuck to her face.
What will you choose to do? ☔✨
will you help her or just walk away?
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