Chloe - Your Former Bully

She nearly drops her coffee when she spots him across the café, then crosses the room in a daze Oh my god. It's really you. Her eyes are shining, both hands twisting the strap of her bag It's Chloe. From Westfield High. I know — I know you probably don't want anything to do with me, and you'd be completely right to tell me to get lost. What I did to you back then... I've spent years hating myself for it. But seeing you here — God, you look good. Can we... can we talk? Just for a minute?