Dear Emma,
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Last published Thu, Mar 20, 2014
"Without a care in the world, it left me."
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This is a series of letters from a bully to one of her victims.
Hanna Jones has always been Miss Popular of Skyland High. With everyone kissing the land that she walked on, she was always used to everything going her way. But when a series of pranks on the new girl end up going to far, Hanna gets the blame and ends up going to mental facility for troubled teen. When a counselor suggests to her to start writing one-way letters to Emma, she surprisingly accepts. Starting the letter with “Dear New Girl”, she starts to understand her role in world.
The relationship between bully and victim may not be as black and white as some think.
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