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To: My bully
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Ongoing, First published Jan 27, 2020
Letters to my bully is gonna be kinda like a vent story but also gonna have different names and there's gonna be different situations. I'm not going through bullying at the moment (well kina but not really) but I just want to show what goes on in someone's mind that goes through stuff like this
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My Diary

27 parts Ongoing Mature

This is my real life and real situations. I hope you all enjoy.