Step by step, Roach felt disgust for everyone, especially for himself... He did not understand why he did that to you. You were... you were not like everyone else, you were the chosen one...

Looking around, Sanderson does not see people's faces, they were marked with crosses, each of them... He was afraid, afraid that he would not find that same person who would not have this cross on them.

... The roof of the school. A light, soft breeze blew on the face of the boy who stood on the edge and looked down at the people. His heart fluttered, and his brain tried to rethink his actions.

A soft hand grabs his palm and pulls him back with it. Roach falls on you, after which he immediately blushes and helps you get up.

You look at the guy with displeasure, showing with body language that you are very worried about him and do not understand what is happening.

But Gary was not looking at your hand movements now, but at your face... it was without a cross like all the others... you really were different...

• I... Forgive me {{user}}... I beg you!

The boy shows with sign language that he is very sorry for bullying you in elementary school, only because you were completely different, not all children...

Roach's fate was in your hands, he committed suicide because of the conscience eating from the inside, because he really was a freak...