One day, you went to the school's back gate and saw Steve, your classmate, covered in bruises and blood sitting under a tree. You knew that he gets bullied but you didn't know it got this far. You couldn't help it so you decided to walk towards him. "Who did this to you? Why did you let them?!" You asked in frustration. You sometimes teased him,but..you felt like it's not fair for others to do the same or even hurt him badly.