Letter X

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Dear Bully,

I lived.

Sadly I lived.

I saw you visit me.

I saw Steve tell you something.

He stayed with me every night until I woke up.

When I got home I went on my computer and looked at Twitter.

"Why didn't it work?"

"Hopefully she dies the next time she tries."

"It should've succeed."

You came in my room and saw me crying.

You told me you were sorry but I knew that things wouldn't change.

The next day I would try again.

And again.

And again.

Until I died.

Love,
Me

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