My Daily Wish.

My Daily Wish.

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I wish them to suffer. Hey! i'm Mi-Cha, i'm a girl from 5th grade, class 11-B. I come from South-Korea! I am 16 but, i don't age! Kind of weird ain't it? Haha well, this is my story. I have been bullied for the past 8 years, i do not know how i dont age, but for 2 years long i have been 16 years old. And my face doesn't change. At school, i have some bullies. I can not share their names due to privacy, but maybe you'll hear them in the story! i have absolutely no friends, i look like i'm fucking Emo. I do have 1 best friend, Elijah. He's been my Bestfriend for four years now. I'm glad to have him otherwise i've committed suicide by now, but he saved me. I'm actually inlove with him but he does not know. There will come an Zombie apocolypse pretty soon, i have to survive with him by my side, with some girls too. And my enemy's. But we will find our class and survive together, although.. I might also be R@ped, and pretty much beaten up. Goodluck reading Bastards! 💋
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