When the Bullied Boy Found Comfort in a Stranger’s Hug
I was just standing there, trying to make myself small. The kids were laughing at me again, calling me names, pushing me around. I tried to ignore them, but it hurt so much. I didn’t know what to do. My chest felt tight, and I wanted to run away, but my feet were stuck to…
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