“What’s the matter? Scared?” Anna taunted gently.
The bully hesitated, his mind racing. Every instinct told him to assert his dominance, but something in Anna’s demeanor gave him pause. It was as if he was staring into the eyes of someone who had nothing to lose, someone who knew more about strength than he ever could.
In that charged moment, the bully took a cautious step back, the bravado slipping from his features. The crowd watched, spellbound, as Anna stood her ground, the true balance of power shifting in an instant. The phones lowered, the spectacle they had anticipated dissolving into something far more profound.
Anna turned away, the crowd parting before her as if acknowledging a newfound respect. She walked calmly towards the exit, leaving behind a stunned silence that echoed long after she had gone.
