Dear Josephine,

You tried to get up but you slipped on the fallen food from both of our trays.

You looked around at the students who had begun whispering loudly and pointing. I glared at you because it was your own fault.

You looked at me with fear and hatred simultaneously. I cursed at you and glared once more, giving you a warning and then stormed out of the cafeteria.

I couldn't take the look in your eyes.

It was the same one which inhabited mine not so long ago.

That's also when I realised what I had just done.

I had made you my victim and now I couldn't escape.

I wouldn't.

determined,

Your Bully.

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