Dear bully,
Today my wrist turned dark dark red and swelled up. My dad asked what happened and when I didn't tell him he..slapped me.
It was only an accident though. I swear he didn't mean to. I think at least..I still didn't tell him. I can tell that irritates him, the fact that I don't tell him anything.
I hope your happy bully. Now not even my family is happy with me.
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Dear bully (COMPLETED)
Short StoryAs the time goes by her smile does too. A constant frown is its replacement. Tears. Hurt. Pain. Words. Is that her only fate ?
