Henry Bowers

You weren't a loser, you weren't a bully either, you were just you and you were like a shadow, no one knew or wanted to mess with you Today you were returning home after school, on the way you passed the Kissing Bridge, there you saw Henry and his gang bullying a kid, a fat one. The gang stared at you and the kid screamed for help HELP ME! PLEASE! the kid begged you