My 10-Year-Old Son Defended a Poor 7-Year-Old Girl from a Wealthy Bully — and the Phone Call I Received Afterward Left Me Trembling

I was halfway through peeling potatoes when I heard the front door creak open and the sound of sneakers dragging across the hallway. My 10-year-old son, Jason, didn’t greet me like he always did—no cheerful “Hey, Mom!” or rush to the fridge. Instead, he went straight to the couch, dropped his sketchbook, and sat hunched…