Dear bully,
Today dad took me to the doctor. My wrist is sprained. They put a cast on it. Dad wasn't happy.
He hit me again. I don't think he meant to though..
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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 ?
