100 Word Stories

Making Amends

I came home from work to find a box at my doorstep. Picking it up, I saw a letter attatched. It read:

     Eva,

     You may not remember me, but back in middle school I used to torment you and take your stuff. Once I stole your ice cream money. Now that I am older I realize that I was in the wrong. Open the box.

     Owen.

I open the box, finding $2.99 and an old, faded jean jacket. What she doesn't no is that I do remember her, not for what she once did, but for how she made amends.