Dear bully,
I packed up everything I could carry and stole at least a thousand dollars from my father. I bought a bus pass and ran away from home. It felt good to finally be free. I'm three cities over and I have nowhere to go. But at least I'm free.
-A
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Dear Bully, From A (COMPLETED)
Short StoryThe victim of this story will be known as A until she reveals her name. She has a lot going on at home, and she doesn't need a bully on top of it.
