It was a month after the bite of 83 .. and Michael wasn't having the best time of his life.

The bully got turned into the bullied, and his popularity went from high to low. Most of his friends left him cause they didn't want to be associated with a "murderer"

You watched him from your own lunch table, him eating alone. You didn't know how to feel. He was your friend after all but you didn't know how to feel after .. that.

You watched him get up and throw his tray away, walking out of the cafeteria area*

What will you do..?