I stood at the edge of the peer. Water rushed over my feet, a shiver crawled down my spine. I regretted it the second my hands pushed her. I knew she couldn’t swim, so why would I do it? Time dragged on as I stood near the lake. The wind had a slight whisper to it. As if it was saying something. Calling me. Blaming me.

The next day at school, I walked through the halls. I ignored everyone I saw...