"Who saw what happened?" our teacher asks.
Should I say something? Why me?
Me? Against the rest of the class?
No way. I'm not crazy.
What I want to do is scream really loud.
And pound my fists.
And yell that it has to stop.
But I stay silent.
I've read about this picture book on several blogs some time ago. It is about bullying. It is about standing up to the bully. It is almost everything we would expect from a children's book on this alarming issue.
Bet you didn't expect though ...
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Published on October 22, 2015 19:53