Everyone mocked my boyfriend for his height—until graduation day, when our teacher revealed a truth that left the entire room speechless

toward me.

“You still want to leave?” he asked softly.

I looked around the room.

At the students refusing to meet our eyes.

At the freshmen Elliot had tutored, who were still applauding.

At the people who were finally seeing Elliot for who he really was.

Then I looked back at him.

“No,” I said.

And this time, when we walked onto the dance floor together, nobody continue reading …