This story reminds me of an adult friend I had that told me that his hardest moment from high school was guilt. He was getting his books from his locker and he was a pretty nice guy but he had had a rough day. When he closed his locker he looked over a saw a kid that everyone picked on, the kid smiled at him and said "Hey" and he just kinda snuffed the kid away. He went home and later found out that the kid hung himself that night. He said that the hardest thing he has had to live with is the thought that he was the one who pushed him to the edge.
