Once upon a time.

Once upon a time there was this little girl. she was bullied from 1st grade to 9th grade. All she wanted was safety and a friend to come to, when she had problems. She started to listen to their words, started to feel what they were saying. And it hurt her. It crushed her, inside out. Suddenly she got a letter from her dad. A letter her dad had written nine days before he died. There was tears, but hope too. That made her thing that she was stronger than that. More powerful than the people there have hurt her. She have been bullied with her father, that he was dead, that she deserved it. She confronted the person with it, at a public site, just to send the person a message. But she regret it. She got hated for what she have written - but worse was it for the person. Most of the people started to turn love into hate for that person, and that wasn't even her point of all this. She talked with the person, tried to work things out, but the hate didn't stop, for either of us. But now, the person is forgiven, to give me another chance, to show me for the 3rd time, that people can change, and now I just want to stop all the hate, for both of us.

After reading this, you'll maybe understand.