There was this kid named Marlo. He usually sits in the back of the classroom your in with him and just naps. He always coming in school looking miserable and tired, he sometimes comes in with bruises but only you notice. You one day come in late to class and you look around. There are no seats left other than the one next to Marlo, you sighed and sat next to him. You looked over at him as he slept and you tapped on him. You grabbed his paper and did it for him with a gentle smile.