Dear Bully,
Today you along with your friends pushed me off the stairs. My head was bleeding.
No one came to help me or ask me if I was okay or not.
I went home and hugged my mom. She brushed me off. Well she hates me after all.
"Did you just skip school?!" She said as I returned home early
"I wasn't feeling well." I replied but she shouted at me
"Don't you dare to ditch studies! You must get into a good college. Now go to your room and study to utilize your time."
I did as she told.
As I was doing my schoolwork, I could see the papers were getting wet with my drops of tears.
They just won't stop.
I don't want to go there. Life is a living hell for me. I hate it!
I hate mom!
I hate everyone!
