Letter 1

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Dear bully

I don't know why you like hurting me.

You call me a fat slut.

You get your friends to hold me back while you punch me.

I've never hurt you.

You just find joy in hurting me.

Out of the whole Sunnywood high, you pick me.

-Willow

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