Dear Shawn,
This is getting weird. Ya know, you being nice. Today you sat by me at lunch and told me to eat. I'm sorry but I can't. Gotta reach my goal somehow and eating isn't an option. Remember you made me this way. I'm down to 105 pounds and I'm so happy about it but it's just not good enough. I have to get to 80.
~Max
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L E T T E R S ↠ S.M.
Short StoryIn which a girl writes letters to her bully DISCLAIMER I understand this isn't original, but I wanted to write my own. I'm NOT copying others. TRIGGER WARNING!: This book with contain harsh words that may offend others as well as Suicidal thoughts...
