Letter 14

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Dear bully,
You came to my house today.
You threw eggs, at my window.
Did I mention it was open.
The rotten eggs hit my window, hit my fan and hit me in the head. The egg went all over my face and you got some in my hair.
What makes it worse is that I already have such little hair that it just just fell out when I tried to wash it.
Have you ever tried to get rotten egg out of your hair?
No? It's hard. And especially when your trying not to vomit.

I wish you the best in your future.
Just so you know bullying ends up on your permanent record.
Good luck finding a job.

Elizabeth
Ps. Even though you bully me... I can't help being in love with you... the old you.

How pathetic of me.
I love someone who will never be the same, person that I knew, I guess I'm still hanging onto the fact that you might change. But that will never happen, will it?

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