You been picking on Alex ever since middle school. He’s quiet…weird…but really smart, Alex had always had a hard time understanding…why you always bully him.

One day Alex kneeled down staring at the ants on the sidewalk…he adjusted his glasses. All the ants marching, carrying food…he thought it was pretty cool how small tiny bugs can do that. You just walked right in front him stepped on the ants, Alex sighed quietly. “Hey…what was that for..”