Classic Creepy House

Anthony looked into Eric's eyes and said, "You see, life is not about the rights or the wrongs, and it's never about what you do in your life. One way or another, everyone in this world lives their lives. What matters is how they live."

Eric shrugged his shoulders and said, "What are you trying to say?"

"The bullies will remain bullies, or so you think, am I right?" Anthony asked Eric with a judging look on his face.

"Obviously. Shit is shit, and it will remain shit; just because u spray perfume on shit doesn't mean it will stop being a shit," Eric replied in a sarcastic manner.

"But that's not the case. I grew up in this town and met a lot of people. When I was a kid, I got bullied. When I was in school, I got bullied, a lot. But I had friends, and they saved me, just like how you care about Rudy, they cared about me."

"..."

"Do you know who my friends were?"

"How would I know?" Eric scoffed out loud.

"They were the ones who used to bully me when I was a kid."

"..."