Gemotions

The stale air of the classroom, the scent of chalk and stale textbooks, still haunted Kevin's dreams. He was a teenager when he first met his bully. He had gone through terrible times in school.

He had heard whispers about David Miller. That the once-intimidating bully had become a therapist. Kevin had tried to avoid him. But life had a funny way of working out.

He sat across from him. David Miller was older, of course, but there was a kindness in his eyes that Kevin had never seen before. A feeling of profound gratitude welled up in him.