Dear Bully,
My mom and dad split. Mom moved us across town. I figured out that we live down the road from each other now. I don't wanna play outside anymore...
Dear tormentor, why?
~Jess
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Dear Tormentor, I mean Bully...
Short StoryThis shows Jess' series of notes to her... tormentor. I mean bully. But who knows the difference anymore? Dylan, the bully, also includes his notes as well. They both show their hidden struggles behind closed doors. (None of this is happening to...