Cringy Crap

Not My Story..

But it's sad.

So I was babysitting the other day, and I was wearing shorts. So my scars were showing. The little boy who I was babysitting was about six years old. He noticed my scars, pointed to them, and said, "I know how those got there." I looked at him in shock, and said, "How?" The little boy looked me in the eyes and said "I've seen them before. My big sister had them. She said mean people put them on your body, when they weren't nice to you. Because if people are mean, you end up being mean to yourself. My big sister went away. I don't know where she went. Mommy said she's on a happy vacation somewhere, because she was too sad here. I miss her. Please don't go on a vacation."

Imagine bullying someone so much, that this happens to a little boy somewhere. How would you feel then? Proud? Stop bullying now, or this will happen to another little boy or girl.