I was cooking dinner before I saw my son come home with some cuts on his face

Welcome back, what happened to your face? You're not being bullied again, are you?

I turned off my stove and checked my son's face, but he hit my hand and went into his room.

Sweetheart? Huff... What should I do? Ummh... I wish there was a father figure who could help him, huff... I hope he's okay.