Dear victim,
Tomorrow is the day that you die. Your mom cried while telling me this morning. I didn't bother comforting her, I ran like the coward I am. I found myself at the park we used to meet at. I never did tell you the first time I saw you was here. We were so much younger but I remember it so clearly. I had run away from home again and was crying on a park bench. Then I heard you.
Some bigger kids were picking on a boy at the playground, and there you were screaming at them, your tiny fist raised, ready for a fight.
I remember thinking how brave you were, standing up to them. I've never been brave, i let my mom take all the hits until she was gone and then I took them without a fight.
I wish I had been braver for you, and I wish I could take back all the hurt I gave you.
I'm so sorry I took the fight out of you, you really were something great... and now your gone and it's all my fault.
If I could go back and change everything I would.
Sincerely, your bully
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Dear Victim
Historia CortaThis is the second book to, Dear Bully. It reveals the names of the characters and will go more into depth of their lives than the first book. But it is basically when the bully causes his victim to attempt suicide she goes into a coma and he writes...
