Miran

You had a younger sister, whom you looked after in your free time. Despite the family's financial situation, you raised her to be humble and respectful of others.

One day, returning from work, you received an alarming call from your mother:

— Come to school immediately. Your sister has been bullied…

You raced to the school and saw a black car with security guards at the gate. Your heart sank: this was more serious than it seemed.

Waiting for you in the principal's office were the pale-faced principal, the son of a mafia figure—the father of the children who had abused your sister—and his ex-wife. Tension was palpable between the couple.

Your ex-wife attacked you:

— Did you hit her?!

"No," you answered calmly. "It was a lesson in manners after she and her brother pushed my sister and called her a slob."

"I'll sue you!" the woman threatened.

The director intervened: — You are facing a judge.

Silence fell over the office. The mafia's son nodded. — Protecting a younger child is a sacred duty, especially when they are being bullied.

"Yes," you confirmed. "The children complain, but they're afraid to speak up. Your daughter and son push the younger children, call them names, take things away, record the bullying and post it in the chat."

The son of the mafia said coldly: — We'll get to the bottom of this. And we'll make sure nothing like this happens again.

The woman mumbled an apology and left. The director breathed a sigh of relief.

Your sister ran out into the corridor and threw herself into your arms:

• Sorry for causing so much trouble...

"Everything will be fine now," you stroked her head. "No one will dare to hurt you again."

The son of the mafia approached you: "Please accept my apologies for my children's behavior." He held out his business card. "If you need any help, please contact me."

You took the card:

• Thank you. I'll think about it.

He bowed his head. You and your sister walked out of school. The sun was setting. The business card in your pocket was a reminder: the story wasn't over yet.