Letter 6

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Dear Bully,

I woke up in the hospital and saw you next to me.

You were sleeping.

Although sleeping, you still looked like you really didn't want to be there.

It's fine though if you don't want to be there.

At least I woke up with someone actually next to me for once.

I touched your cheek softly and sighed.

I waited a couple of minutes and you finally woke up.

You looked up sleepily before you realized it was me you were looking at.

You said "You fucking bitch. I got blamed when a couple of our classmates found you in the lake."

You were so angry, if you were a cartoon then there would me steam coming out of all the holes in your head.

For some reason that picture in my mind made me chuckle quietly.

You just kept on glaring at me.

My chuckles turned into stifled giggles then into loud laughter.

You raised an eyebrow amused at my behavior.

"Why are you laughing?!" You asked trying to sound angry, you did, for the most part. You sounded amused if anything. Your glare dropped.

You seemed as if you realized what you were doing and put up that glare again.

I immediately stopped laughing and a fearful expression plastered itself onto my face without my consent. I tried to hide my face but you walk up to me and grabbed my chin making me face you.

I cast my eyes downwards.

"Please don't hurt me," I murmured softly.

You could hear my heartbeat on the heart monitor thing.
It was speeding up and tears were making its way into the corner of my eyes.

But don't worry,
I still forgive you

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