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>>9513191
-The /jp/er begins to have his life play before his eyes as his body becomes colder and colder from blood loss-

He remembers his first year of school, when he was just 5 years old. He remembers all of the boys were bigger, stronger, louder and more "boyish" than him-this made the boy uncomfortable and frightened, especially when they tried to play games with him. After a while, he was ostracized and often bullied for his shyness and small stature. The girls, which he felt a sort of kinship with, laughed at him and spit on him, stole his snacks, and cut his hair with scissors at lunch. The /jp/er often went home in tears.

The next year was little different, nor was the next, nor the next, each one making him more quiet, afraid and lonely. But he didn't cry as much anymore-he was used to being pushed around, called names, having his things stolen or ruined, and though it hurt, his eyes were rather dry through it. He began wearing glasses, and spent his time reading books or playing video games. He often skipped school, and though he never cried in class anymore, he often went to sleep hugging his pillow and gently weeping.

>>9446507

fuck u fagget

-The /jp/er begins to have his life play before his eyes as his body becomes colder and colder from blood loss-

He remembers his first year of school, when he was just 5 years old. He remembers all of the boys were bigger, stronger, louder and more "boyish" than him-this made the boy uncomfortable and frightened, especially when they tried to play games with him. After a while, he was ostracized and often bullied for his shyness and small stature. The girls, which he felt a sort of kinship with, laughed at him and spit on him, stole his snacks, and cut his hair with scissors at lunch. The /jp/er often went home in tears.

The next year was little different, nor was the next, nor the next, each one making him more quiet, afraid and lonely. But he didn't cry as much anymore-he was used to being pushed around, called names, having his things stolen or ruined, and though it hurt, his eyes were rather dry through it. He began wearing glasses, and spent his time reading books or playing video games. He often skipped school, and though he never cried in class anymore, he often went to sleep hugging his pillow and gently weeping.