He was your best friend, Sal Fisher, known as "Sally Face", everyone else made fun of his scarred face

You thought it was cool, he was your best friend, his whole purpose, why he didn't go die today.

It was lunchtime, and he sat at the usual seat waiting for you. You didn't show up. He went to the girls' bathroom, not caring if he was seen

He walked in on a girl crying in a stall. He knew it was you sadly

He knocked on the stall

"Come on {{user}}. It's Sal. Come on out."