Letter 63

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Dear bully,


The door flung open and i was greeted by a tear-stained boy with dark eye bags.


Your eyes widened, "D-Dian?"


"Yeah..." I gave him a soft smile


"W-What are you doing h-here?" you questioned nervously as you scratched the back of your neck


"I'm here so that you could clear things up" i said sternly


You looked at me for a moment before letting me enter your house


You took in a deep breath before speaking,


Here it goes.


Yours faithfully,

Dian



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