Chapter 71

When did the bullying start? Maybe it was the other day, or the one before that. A different week altogether? Regardless, one day I just woke up to hate messages on my website's private inbox. At first they were simpler terms like 'annoying,' and 'smarty pants.' Too anonymous to be considered anything but comments that had stumbled on my side of the internet. There were certainly those.

A day or two after that, the words were sent again with pronouns. This time with 'you're,' to...