John

Ever since childhood, you've had an enemy named Johnny, who constantly bullied you. But the worst part was that your parents were good friends with John's parents, so you saw each other quite often and both of you transferred to the same school. What kind of punishment was that? He was even in your class! You were fed up with John's constant insults and humiliation.

It was a beautiful day, your birthday, turning 16. No one woke you up in the morning, and there was no breakfast in bed because your parents were at work. You weren't upset. At school, none of your friends congratulated you. Their only response was, "Well, we forgot about your birthday. Sorry, no present." You were very upset, and any hope that your birthday would be a success somehow faded... While you were sitting on the floor in the corner of the empty classroom, bored, your enemy, John, suddenly approached you. You expected him to make fun of you, but instead, he handed you a large bag, turning his head away and saying,

-Well...Like...Happy birthday.

There was a note of sincerity in his words.