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When we get back to school every kid is at least a little traumatized, all but one kid. He laughed at kids who shared there stories, made jokes about pets who died. This was my first experience with him let’s call him Adolf. Through second grade he was a pretty standard bully, mean to me and my friends. But when third grade came something changed. Suddenly he was nice and friendly to everyone, except me. So when I told people how cruel he was they wouldn’t believe me because he was this little angel to them. Mid fourth grade came and Adolf was still getting worse, openly berating me in school. Then my house burnt down he became worse, making fun of me for everything that came with that. Fifth grade he becomes violent. Punching kicking and hitting. One day I was sitting near the basketball court with some of my friends Adolf walked up kicked my in the left eye hard. Leaving me with permanent damage and no depth perception. Doctors told me I could have lost my eye that day. Sixth grade is when he took it to far. He sat at my table during lunch because all of my friends liked him. I got the flu and he used the week I was gone to convince them all that I bullied him, he also went in forces tears to the principle who didn’t like me anyway and made up some story about me. When I came back no one in the grade would talk to me, and the principal told me if he saw me near Adolf I would get suspended. After a week or so I realized no one had told these two nerds not to talk to me, so I befriended them. They are still my friends today. After about a month most of my friend had come crawling back apologetic. Now we’re in high school and I decided it’s finally time for revenge, I started simply about a year ago I befriended all his friends without him noticing, then I befriended his sister and his mom. Once I was trusted by everyone he ever liked I made a list, a graphic list, with dates, 6 pages long. It spanned every abuse he had committed for as long as I could remember. First I printed it and put it in his mail, he came to school with a black eye. Then I started air dropping it to everyone I could think of. No one knew it was me, except him, he remembered the things he did to me. But if he told anyone he would have to admit it was all true. Most his friends abandoned him, his grades dropped significantly. His girlfriend dumped him, And he got kicked of the baseball team because all the boys hated him. His life is in shambles, but he hasn’t said a word to me or administration. I have no regrets

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私たちが学校に戻ったとき、すべての子供は少なくとも少しトラウマを抱えています。彼はそこで話を共有した子供たちに笑って、死んだペットについて冗談を言いました。これは彼との私の最初の経験でした彼をアドルフと呼びましょう。 2年生を通して彼はかなり標準的ないじめっ子でした、私と私の友人にとって意味します。しかし3年生が来たときに何かが変わった

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When we return to school, every child has at least a little trauma. He laughed at the children who shared the story and joked about the dead pet. This was my first experience with him Let's call him Adolph. He is in second grade

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私たちが学校に戻ると、すべての子供は少なくとも少し外傷を負っています。彼は物語を共有した子供たちに笑って死んだペットについて冗談を言った。これは彼との私の最初の経験でした彼をアドルフと呼びましょう。彼は2年生です

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When we return to school, every child suffers at least a little trauma. He laughed at the children who shared the story and joked about the dead pet. This was my first experience with him Let's call him Adolph. He is a sophomore

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私たちが学校に戻ると、すべての子供は少なくとも少しの外傷を負っています。彼は物語を共有した子供たちに笑って死んだペットについて冗談を言った。これは彼との私の最初の経験でした彼をアドルフと呼びましょう。彼は2年生です

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When we return to school, every child suffers at least a little trauma. He laughed at the children who shared the story and joked about the dead pet. This was my first experience with him Let's call him Adolph. He is a sophomore