As I entered the place I thought I’d decide to at least try to forget… It had more of a cold atmosphere. I found a story stuck in between my old beaten up locker door and the bottom shelf. It had, “Someday He’ll Realize…” written on the cover. Questions rushed through my mind: Did someone know I was coming back? No way… I didn’t tell anybody. Who could’ve wrote this?! First day back and someone’s already creeping on me. Oh joy. Whatever, might as well read it. I looked around but continued un-packing my stuff. The hallways were still empty since I decided to come early since I wasn’t prepared for a whole mob.