Letter 7

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Dear Bully,

"Don't worry, I wont hurt you anymore" you whispered.

"Really?" my voice was quiet and fragile.

I slowly looked up only to be greeted by a punch to the stomach and a slap on the cheek.

I whimpered in pain and clenched my eyes shut for a moment.

"Weak bitch" you whispered under his breath.

"You actually think I would stop hitting you? Never," you scoffed and rolled your eyes.

My heart sped up in fear when you leaned down to eye level.

You could hear my heartbeat on the heart monitor.

"I'll never stop hurting you after what you did" you seethed and grabbed my neck between your fingertips.

"Fuck you bitch" you growled before cutting off my air supply completely. You weren't even looking at me.

Just then, the world went black for a second time.

But don't worry,
I forgive you

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