I got into a fight on a school with a girl who was out to get me and I accidentally pushed her off Vauxhall Bridge into the River Thames. I reached into my bag and dialed for the ambulance. But when I looked back, the waves had already swept her away, all I could see was her scalf. I told the operator lady that I button dialed and hung up. Her "missing" picture was plastered around my school. I couldn't face it, so I ended up transferring. I changed my name so I'm looking forward to moving on in this life.
It feels so good to get that off my chest for once

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