Tonight, as
I crossed the parking lot at the gym, I noticed a somewhat frail looking young
boy walking down the sidewalk. He was wearing glasses and carrying several
books under one arm. Two somewhat older and bigger boys closely followed him.
It was obvious that the older boys were picking on the younger kid, who kept
looking forward with his head down as he walked silently. One of the older boys
then flicked the younger kid's ear. In a flash, the young bespectacled boy spun
around with a hard copy book in his free hand and clocked the bully in the
face, stopping him in his tracks. No words were spoken, but the now bruised
bully and his jerky friend walked away as the kid with glasses collected his
stuff and continued on. Cheers to you, little bad-ass book-wielding dude. Don’t
take any shit from anyone.
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