Very sad
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Very sad
I was riding home from school today on my bus, listening to music and not paying attention to anything. As we were stopping at one of the bus stops a girl in the back started screaming. I looked back and saw her pointing out the window, I followed her stare. Two of them standing, one of them on the ground, bloody. The taller of the two men had a baseball bat, and was about ready to smash it into the downed mans head again, when the men realized they had a bus-load of kids looking at them. As the bus driver radioed in 911, the man who hadn