Letter 17

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Dear Bully,

I sat in the janitors closet for a while. I didn't need another reason for you to harm me or weirdly converse again so I stayed. After 15 minutes or so, I finally decided it was safe and as I peered my head out I instantly made eye contact with Alex. 

He pushed me back into the room and instantly hugged me. It felt identical to your embrace and his words burned into my mind similar to the ones you just shared did. Alex said he was sorry for everything he had done. The cheating, going back to his old ways, etc.

I was almost sure you guys were fucking with me. I didn't believe him and pushed him aside telling him "I appreciate the kind words, but I have to go to class."

I've never been more flabbergasted with both of your actions in my life...

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