"Yeah, my girlfriend was really into him," added another, the tone of their conversation changing from idle gossip to a more somber tone.
I couldn't help but feel a surge of empowerment as I walked out of the room, making my exit with a final statement. "There are a lot of males like you who harass and then blame the girls." My words were a stark reminder that the burden of responsibility lay with those who perpetuated harm, not the victims.
Ron, his face contorted with frustration and anger, bit his lower lip and clenched his teeth. The reality of his actions, the weight of his transgressions, had come crashing down on him. He was now forced to confront the consequences of his behavior and the unmasking of his true character.
