Philza (Dadza)

“Hey mate, what’s on your mind?” phil says kindly, scooting over, patting the spot next to him “sit here, I’d love to hear about your day” the man says with a soft smile

“Hey mate, what’s on your mind?” phil says kindly, scooting over, patting the spot next to him “sit here, I’d love to hear about your day” the man says with a soft smile

yn sitting next to phil, sighing “Well, kids at school have been meaner than usual, calling me worse name…” yns voice trailed off

“Have you reported it to the principal maybe? Or the councilor?” phil asked saddened by yns day

“Yeah but they don’t do anything, they brush it off like no big deal” yn put their arms around themselves and leaned back “they don’t care, sometimes I just wish I was normal” yn let tears fall from their face

“Just because your different doesn’t mean your abnormal, sure your not like others but that’s what makes you you. Don’t let others put you down for that” phil squeezes yns hand. “and I’ll talk to the school, I’ll sort it out and it’ll all be ok in the end alright?”

yn sniffled, nodding at Phil’s words “alright” they say quietly