Amy was the only underprivileged girl in my class. She never had any food, and everyone made fun of her clothes. I was her lone buddy and brought her extra food. She disappeared later. It was twelve years later. I had just had surgery and was in a freezing bed at the hospital with an IV in my arm. I couldn’t see anything till the nurse came in. Her hair was tied back tightly into a bun, and her name tag hung loosely from her scrubs. I knew she looked familiar, but I couldn’t remember where I had seen her before. Then she smiled at me and said, “You will be okay, I promise.” You helped me once, and I’ve never forgotten…..CONTINUE READING IN BELOW
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