Dear Nicola,
Your cheeks were dark shades of red. It has deep print of my fingers. Your tears were long stopped. But now you started shivering whenever you saw me. Good. Fear me.
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Yours Loving Bully
Short StoryDear Nicola "I hate it when you smile. I hate to see you happy. I never knew how much was i bend to broke you into pieces till i finally lost you. I knew you didn't have much things which i hated the most because you have the one thing which was of...
