I'd just like to mention this chapter is exaggerated.
Dear K,
You throwing clay at me 4 times is almost is as you are hinting at me. I write this after trying to strangle myself with a scarf. It felt so..familiar yet at the same time do uncomfortable. I realized that it's no use and I might as well stay. At least one person cares.
Me
YOU ARE READING
Dear Bullies
Short StoryLetters from a victim to her bully. TRIGGER WARNING! Based off of true events.
