My Son Was Treated Poorly Because of His Looks Throughout His Freshman Year – After Summer Break, Not Even the Kids Who Used to Tease Him Recognized Him, so He Did What He Had Been Planning for Months

Lucas came down from his room above the front porch that first morning with his hair sticking up and a smile that hadn’t learned to be embarrassed yet.

“Big day,” I said. “Did you pack the folder I laid out?”

“And your water bottle? The blue one, not the leaky one.”

“Yeah, Mom.”

“And you know where your first class is? It’s on the opposite side of…”