It started in fourth grade at school. A kid had just been added to our class and he seemed nice but how wrong I was. For the whole school year he would verbally assault me and even pull practical jokes on me and throw food at me. I could deal with the jokes and food but the words he spoke stopped me from telling anyone else about what he was doing. This countinued into fifth grade he still did but some of my friends found out about how long it had been going on but the teachers only caught him on some small stuff so he never got in real trouble. Over the summer between fifth and sixth grade I became happy because I thought I would never see him again. He was in my first class of the day. So the bullying countinued till the beginning of the second semester. I was act lunch the tables were separated by the students girls had one side boys the other side but every day one boy had to sit on the girls side due to space. I was just sitting there eating and that's when it happened. The kid shoved my head into my lunch tray and laghued at me. But what happened next surprised me. Some students from other classes pulled him off of me and even more surprising his own girlfriend stopped him. After that day I never saw him again but I want to forgive him and thank him even though he was the bad in all of it he help me discover the kindness in humanity and taught me never let them scilence you.