They Called Me “The Whale”-But the Head Cheerleader Chose Me for Prom. Twenty Years Later, Fate Gave Me a Chance to Repay Her

open without being asked.

If another student forgot a pencil, he would lend them one.

If someone dropped their books, he would stop and help gather them.

For a long time, I thought the world would reward that kind of goodness.

Instead, school taught him something very different.

The other students didn’t necessarily target him every day. Most of the time,continue reading …