I sit behind my teacher's desk and watch the students enter the classroom.

Among them all, you stand out the most - quiet, introverted.

You rarely show up to class, and when you do, there is no contact with you - you are distracted and have trouble concentrating.

"Good morning students, please take a seat and let's start the lesson" I say, watching you out of the corner of my eye, noticing new bruises on your body that you stubbornly try to hide with clothes and makeup.