Dear victim,
Today is the day that you die. I'm on my way to the hospital to see you. These letters are seeming a bit pointless now that I now you won't ever wake up to read them. But maybe the letters aren't for you; maybe they're for me.
I'm not sure if I've ever know what love is, but I like to think that I loved you. Although I definitely didn't love you enough, or love you the way you deserved to be loved. I wish I had told you that before, and I wish I hadn't gone back to being your bully, or ever bullied you at all.
I have so many regrets and the guilt is eating me alive.
I'm on my way to say goodbye, and it's killing me.
Wait for me
Sincerely,
Your bully
YOU ARE READING
Dear Victim
Short StoryThis 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...
