Dear bully,
I have the day off.
I went to the local florist.
One of your ex girlfriends work there.
She's different.... she's changed.
She was so nice to me... why?
She gave me the warmest hug and a very bright smile and asked how I was doing.
I was hesitant to answer, but I did.
She apologized for all the things she did when we were in high school.
I guess she has graduated.
She asked why I needed flowers.
I told her about the accident.
She cried.
She really loved you.
She asked if I could wait a few minutes while her shift ends and take her to your grave.
I said yes.
When we got there, she broke down.
So did i.
I felt like we connected.
I invited her to my house for lunch to talk about it so she would become sad.
She agreed.
We had a good time, it took my mind off of things.
It was good.
We are now friends.
I'm happy with her.
I almost feel as if she had been through my pain once.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Bully
Teen FictionFinely moves to a new school. She initial thought "new school, new me" she was wrong. Little did she know what was waiting for her in the future. There awaiting her are good and bad days. Please read at your own risk. trigger warning
