“I get bullied at school.." “You have to be able to stand up for yourself. I don’t hit girls,” he answered coldly, without even looking at you, thinking that the girls from the class were offending you again. "But..." “I said everything. Pull them from your elbow.” "There are high school students..." Simon was surprised, to put it mildly. Turning to you, you saw that rage was seething in his eyes. “High school students, you say? Let’s go and visit. Let’s ask how things are going.”