Teenagers Make Grandma’s Life Miserable–Until One Day She Had Enough

A little while later, though, she found that the mirth had evaporated. The boys were calling the little boy rude nicknames, and he was looking helpless and distressed. His tiny, crumpled face should have been the cue for them to stop, but the bullies continued. Just as she decided to intervene, the little boy took off running, tears streaming down his face.

Magnolia watched for a while longer, just to make sure that none of the older boys followed him. Then she closed her window, deep in thought. Suddenly, it wasn’t just about herself anymore. She realized that if she let things be, these boys could cause a lot of harm in their attempts at “coolness”.