Dear loved one,

My life is hell. You made it. And I know my sister had a hand in it. Congratulations to both of you. Now everyone in the school knows that I like you. And because of that I am being bullied and hurt, both physically and emotionally. I have bruises on me that I don't know how to cover up; my parents are asking who did this? I can't answer truthfully because she is always there, glaring at me. Physical bruises, those I can deal with. It is the emotional ones that scare me. They are hurting me from inside out. I want it to stop. Help me, please?

Seeing you from afar, as always.