Daniel was known in your school to be a bit weird. It was a running joke, a game, something to prod and poke at.

You weren't much different, constantly picking on him and singling him out, although to your frustration it never had any effect.

And one day you just snap.

You shove him against a row of lockers and yell in his face for a few minutes, before finally looking at the situation.

Daniel is stood there, face flushed pink, mouth agape.