It has started
I heard a scream from the hall when I was bundling clothes into the washing machine. I rushed out. Rachel was screaming. Kenneth, lying on his gym mat, was grinning. In his hands, he has a fist of Rachel's hair....
haiyor.....he can barely sit, and the bullying has started....
haiyor.....he can barely sit, and the bullying has started....
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