Dear Bully,
Alexa wasn't here today. She called and said she was going to be sick. No more forcing food down today!
My wrist is better as well. I can communicate people again.
I lie. Just because my wrist is better doesn't mean I have people to communicate with. They don't understand.
I'm an alien.
Love,
Ashton
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Letters To My Bully
Short StoryShe left behind a book. Each pages filled with sorrow, tears, depression, and hurt. Read the pages and relive the moments of Ashton Maria.
