ZELPHIRA Meneses opened her eyes. The white walls and ceiling in her private hospital room did not cheer her mood.
It had been three days since she was confined in this hospital. Her body and her face still ached.
She broke her right arm, which she used for protecting her head, and two of her ribs from that fall—that the school stated as an accident. She had bruises all over her body. Her face was swollen. She was just lucky to still be alive.
No one was held liable for what happened to her.
She was not happy with the verdict of the school’s board. She almost died from bullying, but they did not investigate the matter and insisted that it was an ‘unfortunate accident’. No school personnel or police came to her to get her side of the story.
Even if she wanted to tell them the truth, sh
