Dear bully,
Today you begged me to eat." Please. Eat something. I'm sorry."
"I'm not hungry." I said it in such a small voice you almost cried.
After school you pulled me in your car. When I got out you pushed me back in.
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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 ?
