Allison's Point of View

Tears trickled down my cheeks. Henry called me " Classmate". I can't remember the last time he called me his classmate. I was walking home soberly when the cowboy came out of nowhere.

" What do you want?" I asked in tears.

" I need you to believe that I am saying the truth," Cowboy said.

" I don't want to believe you. Just let me be," I said.

" I swear on my mother. I swear on my father. I swear on my life. I am saying the truth," Cowboy said.

Cowboy's voice was sincere.

" Ok. I've accepted your apology," I smiled.

" Thank...