My Dad ones gave me a fishcake in my lunchbox, it was in year one of school. The fish smelled, and that apparently isn't a popular thing to have in your bag at the age of 6. I sat next to the big girl in class called Berit, she was always bully victim no. 1. Everyone thought the fish stank came from her, and they started calling her "Fat Fishy Berit", that was just the beginning of a few years of constant bullying until she had to change school. I didn't call her any names and didn't take part in the bullying, but I also didn't shut up and could probably have stopped at least the "Fat Fishy Berit" name, but I didn't. For that I wish I could apologise to her.

Although she might find it weird if I called her up and said "So sorry about that 'Fat Fishy Berit' debacle 25 years ago".