A Boy Asked Me to Dance at Prom Because No One Else Would Due to My Scars – The Next Day, His Parents and Officers Showed up at My Door

outside.

“Yeah,” he admitted.

Hearing him say it out loud made my stomach twist.

“What happened?”

He looked down.

“When I was nine, I saw Mason sneak out late. He used to do stuff like that all the time. I followed him on my bike because I thought it was a game.”

His voice shook.

“I lost sight of him for a while. Then I saw him climbing out of a window at continue reading …