yet another note telling me to kill myself found its way into my locker. i just stared at it this time, letting the words sink in. i think this time i'll actually do it. no one likes me anymore. not that they did in the first place. and everyone just seems to want me to do it, so might as well give them a show. i'll go out with a bang. i'll give them exactly what they want.
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Dear Bully
Short StoryStory told from the point of view of the bullied. Written like letters.