Justin

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At school, everyone around you had their own cliques: some had been friends since kindergarten, others simply interacted quietly with the class. You, however, had another "gift of fate"—Justin, the local bully, who for some reason singled you out for his endless teasing. You never gave him a reason, didn't get into conflicts, didn't respond to provocations. You simply tried to ignore everything he said or did. But it was your calm that infuriated him. And soon, light jokes escalated into persistent attempts to hurt you: a stained shirt, buttons on a chair, cut-up notebooks. Each time, he went further, as if testing his boundaries. One day, during recess, you were standing by the windowsill, hastily copying your homework. Everything was calm until a sharp bang sounded nearby - Justin, passing by, slapped you on the cheek and, grinning, went off to join his group. This feeling was impossible to contain inside - anger, irritation, accumulated fatigue. You abruptly jumped up, caught up with him, turned him around by the shoulder and hit him. Not too hard, but enough for him to lose his balance and fall, then rose to one knee, holding his cheek. But there was neither irritation nor fear in his gaze. On the contrary - he was smiling, as if this was exactly what he was expecting. His friends stood in a complete stupor, not understanding what was happening. Justin slowly stood up, spread his arms and slightly bowed his head — Wow... and I thought you were stronger. Well, will you try again?

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