Nerd

He sent me 12 roses one Saturday, these roses they took my breath away so perfectly red and a wonderful smell why he did this i could not tell he was always so quiet in classes at school he was called a "nerd" by the people called "cool" well, they came with a card tied to the box it read: open the 23rd at 4 o'clock why the 23rd? twelve days from now i wanted to to open it here and now i decided to wait and do what he said i put them in water and went to bed when i saw him the next day standing in the hall the guys were pushing him and finally he fell they kicked him and hit him, calling him names but everyone kept walking for this happened everyday the week went by and nothing had changed he was still harassed, quiet and ashamed i tried to talk to him a few times before but he never once took his eyes off the floor once in awhile he would look my way but never a word did i hear him say the 11th day was here i could hardly wait i wanted to open it before the next day but i waited because the note specifically said that before the 12th day it could not be read the next day at school i went to 1st class but where he sat was an empty desk the teacher walked in and forwardly said "class, i'm so sorry, but Jason is dead" i soon found out later that day he killed himself that morning around 3 i could not understand i was almost in tears although we never talked, i had known him for years i got home from school, walked in my room to see all the dead roses, except for one still in bloomi picked up the note and held it to my heart the tears were now pouring i tore the envelope apart what i read i couldn't believe i had to sit down for i could not breath the note was short, but touched me so deep i read it out loud while i weeped it said: you don't know me but i know you. we met on the playground in 2nd grade, you let me have your swing. 6th grade you let me sit at your lunch table. this year you picked up my folder that idropped. nobody has ever loved me but at least you cared. i will always remember you, and for you i will leave a rose. i wiped my tears and looked at the rose i picked it up and held it to my nose so perfectly red and a wonderful smell it took my breath away i had to smile there is not a day i don't think of him i just wish i had found the courage to be this "nerd's" friend

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Sorry about all the unknowns, but I recieved this in an e-mail and I had to post it.