Dear bully,
I stopped trying to ignore you and started slowly forgiving you.
Staying mad wasn't going to reverse time, or make you start to like-like me all those months back.
It wasn't going to stop all those times you had bullied me, so it was best if I just coped with what I've lost. I have to deal with it.
You made me laugh today in class and to you, it may have been a simple sound, but to me, it was something more. A melody that I hadn't heard for a while.
So thank you.
Thank you so much from the bottom of my heart, for making me laugh again.
For making me be happy.
Thank you.
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