In grade 2 my friends and I spent our lunch hour making a sweet snow fort. Then some grade 8-9 bully comes in and stomps on it while my friends and I helplessly watch in horror.
I become so enraged that I walk on top of the destroyed fortress, yell at the bully and kick him square in the balls.
He proceeds to run away and shortly after comes back with a few friends. His friends begin to kick the #### out of all my friends as I once again helplessly watch.
It's a good thing I moved that Summer as I lost many friends that day.
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