Chapter 6

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Dear Bully,

Today I went to school limping and holding my arm because I think that it is broken.

Every bone in my body hurts.

Yesterday once I got home my parents started torturing me because I didn't cook breakfast for them.

While I was walking to my locker you were staring at me,

Once we made eye contact and I saw a flash of sympathy in your eyes

Maybe I need glasses?

Because all I see in your eyes now, is anger, hate, and fury.

You came up to me and pushed me into the lockers and started to kick my ribs.

I could hear them cracking.

You must really hate me?

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