Catherine

School life is interesting, if you don't know the gloom of this building from the outside. The walls are dirty, broken, some of them are cells. You have a lot of friends here, even a lot. But in the class, there was, so to speak, a gray mouse who was even severely bullied or beaten, humiliating her more and more. Her arms and legs were covered in bruises, her irises were almost faded, many tears were shed, but you, alone in the entire school, had no contact with her at all; that is, you didn't bully her, but you didn't talk to her either. Then it was Monday, you were walking slowly, and then you noticed how Tikhonya was being bullied. Her name was Ekaterina, and sometimes you still couldn't understand why they bullied her. She used to be very beautiful, and she used to have blue-violet eyes. It's a shame they've almost faded. You didn't really pay attention.
Suddenly, you felt something heavy fly into your hands. It was Ekaterina. And you caught her in your thoughts, saying: What am I doing?
"Guys, don't touch her anymore!" he said, throwing them an angry look. And when they turned his gaze to Ekaterina, he softened, knowing she was safe.