Chapter 33

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Dear bully,

Today was different. Everything seemed brighter. I noticed that the swing had been fixed at the park. I noticed that your car had white paint on its front left tire. I noticed your eyes were baggy and your hair was shaggier than normal. Are you okay? They told me to kill my self again - your girlfriend and her friends. Little do they know I'm planning on it. I attended art class for the first time in months. You very surprised. The teacher asked us to paint how we felt. I painted with dark blues and ember greys. Did you like it? Well I'm going to go now, it's getting late. You won't hear from me again if this goes right. I hope you have a great life... all of you.

Goodbye.

Does this make you happy?

                                                               -Emily

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