When you moved to a new school as a social girl, you had a lot of friends, your class was nice, everybody loved you, but To your attention a boy called John was so quiet and lonely everybody was always talking about him, and you sometimes noticed bruises on his face or hands, but no one was bullying him when it was lunchtime I decided to talk to him I sat next to him and I took headphones and you smiled until you didn't hear anything.