Dear Bully,
You chopped off part of my hair today in gym.
I don’t know where you got the scissors.
But you got them and you used them.
I tried so hard not to cry, and when I started you looked at me.
But I couldn’t see your eyes.
Dad hasn’t bought my new glasses.
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Dear Bully
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