i asked her why she likes me.
but she just looked up at me with fear.
i realized i pinned her to the wall.
no wonder she was scared.
of course, i always scare people.
i always come to school with bruises and a roughed up face.
everyone thinks i'm a bad guy that always gets into fights.
after a minute, she looked away and said, "you're the only one who was nice to me before."
i was nice before?
what the hell is she talking about?

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the letter | m.yg [editing]
Hayran Kurgujust a short and hastily written story. lower case intended! cw+tw // mention of self harm, abuse, and depression