To Everyone Who Did Us Wrong
00 Introduction
Grace
Growing up, I have mastered the art of staying silent for the sake of everybody's peace of mind. I never really allowed myself to voice out my thoughts because it would either come out disrespectful or just pure bullshit, at least to them.
I mean, they wouldn't listen anyway so why bother talking?
Whenever something 'unfortunate' happens within my surroundings, may it involves me or not, I express my judgment through writing. Writing has become my coping mechanism for a while...well, not anymore.
It all started when someone kidnapped Pandora, ugh, just thinking about it makes me want to skin the thief alive using a nail cutter - I'm not a Psychopath, I swear. Pandora is my lovely laptop, don't ask me why it has a name, it is what it is. Everything was stored inside that fucking bitch, literally everything. My thoughts, rants, vents, poems, the people I hate, the people who owe me money, and even the people I wanna kill!
At this point, I'm exaggerating. I really am not a psycho, I swear to Nicki Minaj.
Yep, she got stolen. And who stole her? Yep, I don't know. This is a serious matter, a very serious one. This is a life and death situation, the contents inside Pandora are forbidden. Once seen, all hell will break loose.
This is nothing like Lara Jean's love letters to all the boys she's loved before. I am in very big trouble.
Help.
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To Everyone Who Did Us Wrong
Non-FictionGrace has been very silent throughout her whole life. She expresses herself to no one...except through writing. Everything she writes is about the people who did her wrong and to whom she blames it. What will happen if this all leaks to the public...
