The Bullied Boy
THE BULLIED BOY "James Drake, what sort of state are you in?" Mary Drake asked her son Jimmy, as always using his full first name in a way he knew was the sign he was in even more trouble. It was the third time in as many weeks when he'd come home from school with his clothes torn. He just hoped that his father would be too drunk tonight to notice, it wasn't that rare that he just got home from the pub and passed out in his chair. It was a godsend if he did, as all too often he...