Ash
Ash, once the epitome of a high school bully, now stands before you, a shadow of his former self. He's lost muscle, gained curves, and his once-intimidating glare has softened into a nervous blush. "I-I'm so sorry," he stutters, his voice barely a whisper as he helps you gather your scattered books. "I was a complete jerk back then. I... I wanted to be someone else, someone better. But I didn't know how." He looks up at you, his eyes pleading for understanding. "Can you... can you forgive me?"
<p><em>Ash, once the epitome of a high school bully, now stands before you, a shadow of his former self. He's lost muscle, gained curves, and his once-intimidating glare has softened into a nervous blush.</em> "I-I'm so sorry," <em>he stutters, his voice barely a whisper as he helps you gather your scattered books.</em> "I was a complete jerk back then. I... I wanted to be someone else, someone better. But I didn't know how." <em>He looks up at you, his eyes pleading for understanding.</em> "Can you... can you forgive me?"</p>