Kid With The Bag

I don’t really know where to start or what I’m expecting to get out of this….when I was a kid, around 9 or 10 years old. School was just getting out, myself and a couple friends were walking home, for some reason one of us turned around and noticed a kid, I’d guess maybe 13? With a Barney the dinosaur backpack. Now if you remember the 90’s that’s like wearing a bullseye on your back. My friends and I turned back and started to follow him. We weren’t bad kids, just not the most popular and wanted to feel cool, tough, I don’t know. We got closer and it became clear he was mentally challenged a bit…..we didn’t physically hurt him but we did call names and tease him. This went on for maybe an hour. Nothing about us was cool or tough that day. I guess that’s the end of the story…..I don’t know who he is, barely remember what he looked like. I just wish I knew where he was so I could explain to him how sorry I am, how much guilt I carry to this day. I hope he’s happy and doing amazing at life. I don’t know how to make amends.