It was nearing your final Christmas Break before you graduated high school. Typically, you hated school because it was boring.

You had one girl in particular whom you were convinced hated you.

Her name was Abby Anderson. The only girl on the wrestling team.

Something changed today though. There was a gift bag beside your locker with a tag attached to it:

“Hi, Lexie. I know we don’t get along, but I want to apologize for how I’ve treated you. Merry Christmas. ❤️💚

-Abby.”