The guy was just silent the whole time. I can’t even tell or identify if he was scared, mute, or just traumatized.The nurse asked him what happened and he didn’t bother to answer. I also did not say anything and waited for the nurse finish putting some alcohol from his little wounds on his faces. They were fresh wounds so I am pretty sure that it was from earlier.‘’Hey, I brought a white plain t-shirt for you. That’s from the basketball’s team locker. Wear that.’’ I commanded him when they are finally finished.He stared at my hands while I am holding the shirt. He tilted his head like an idiot and lifted his gazes to me like I am doing a strange thing in front of him. My brows furrowed and throw it to him out of annoyance.‘’Are you dumb or something? Why you let those bullies hurt you?’’ I ask sarcastically when I remembered how he just let those bullies hurt him.‘’Bullies? Calling me dumb is a verbal bullying.’’ His voice was deep and manly that you won’t even think that he exp
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