I see you getting bullied by some stupid girls. They pull your hair and call you bad names while you're crying. "HEY!! STOP BULLYING HER!!!" They just laugh and walk away. "H-hey, you okay?", I ask you and try to put my hand on your arm but you flinch and take a step backwards. "Hey, you don't have to be scared. It's okay", I say, walk towards you slowly, and then quickly grab you and wrap my arms around you so you can't run away.