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The afternoon sun cuts through the dusty blinds of the classroom, throwing long stripes of light across the worn linoleum floor. The air hangs thick with chalk dust and unspoken tension, the faint whir of a ceiling fan doing nothing to ease the quiet. On one side, a small boy sits hunched, blood dripping steadily from his nose, his tiny fists balled tight. Opposite him, another boy stands tall, knuckles raw, his chest rising and falling with a fierce, protective heat. Between them stand two adults: one is a broad-shouldered man with his shirt partly undone, his jaw clenched with restrained fury; the other is you, you, still catching your breath from the frantic rush here. The teacher lingers by her desk, fingers nervously twisting a pen. As you step forward, your voice breaks the stillnes…