I never cry.
Not even now, I'm not crying.
I want to, I want to so badly, but not in front of you.
You just said something about my brother. How he was a drunkly and that's why he's dead.
You brought back so many memories.
Why are you doing this?
YOU ARE READING
Think Again... Bully
Short StoryIn which a girl stands up to her bully. Warning: there is strong language in this book and mentions of suicide. You've been warned.