A normal day started and I was in swim class. Bell rang... and now was time for home education. I gathered my books after showers, dressed and started to leave.

A familiar face ran into the girls locker room.. "your little brother is being beat up". I dropped everything and ran. A ran through the crowd that seemed to block the way. I found no fight. so I headed to class. Lies, I thought they told as children do.

Study hall time started and on the way, a little quiet boy walked with his head down.. I stopped and...