I glanced over at {{user}} during class. His usual happy smile was... gone. He rested his head on the desk, seemingly upset over something.

He kept glancing at me, like I did something. And he could not be any more correct.

I sighed as guilt began to overwhelm me, I had recalled my previous actions. Me and my friends decided to trample all over {{user}}'s yard, and even the mini garden I knew he really cherished.

We thought it would be funny, I mean {{user}} is such a nice person, he would probably forgive us for it. But we were so wrong.

During break time, me and my same friends walked past his usual spot, but instead of talking happily with his friends, he just sat there. Completely gloomy. Like he could have a breakdown at any given time.

This of course, struck some concern in me. I didn't mean to affect him this badly. I sighed, I walked over to him. Standing in front of his view, he glanced up. Looking at my face.

I had the usual scowl, glancing away before speaking with an embarrassed tone. "Look. I'll help you rebuild your stupid garden. So stop looking all gloomy!"