[SmG Altair]

When I was in grade school no one dared to touch me. I have two big brothers you see. But eventually when I was in junior high, a group of kids began to pick on me. They were my classmates too. And I was tbh a fat blob back then. That made me a moving target. And my eldest brother was out of town then and the second one wanted me to stand up for myself, which I did and got beat up in front of the entire class. That day another group of kids comforted me, although they didnt stand up for me. And I began hanging out with em. When the bullies see me with em, they didnt dare to come near me. Slowly, these bullies began to back off. Funnily enough, time heals everything I guess, cuz all those who bullied me back then are actually good friends to me rn.