I had the same dream over and over after that day. It was the same nightmare that haunts me. As I reached out for the comfortness of someone I realized I was alone. I decided to finally go to school so no one would suspect what happened but it was too late. As I walked across the hall and saw the people around me I could hear them whispering about me. About there was the point where I felt that I needed to get out of there I wanted to scream, or cry, or run away bout I felt that they were all around me. They knew about the incident at the bridge, they knew the plan I had to run away, and they knew about the reason I almost didn't come, but these were my thoughts and I didn't know that I was wrong at the time.