It's closing time at Max School. The children were happily bouncing their way home, their parents or aides carrying their backpacks and lunchboxes for them.

Like every other child, Max was also grinning ear to ear as he bounced his way home.

But unlike the other children, he wasn't accompanied by a parent or aide. Instead, it was Kelvin—his support teacher assigned to him by his class teacher.

And now, he was escorting him back home.

As they strolled home, the warm sunlight cast long shadows behind them.

Kelvin nodded toward a cluster of boys taunting a younger child, the sound of their snickering and teasing echoing through the air....