SoulcakeDuck wrote:
I was bullied by this big guy in high school, I think he liked me because he kept hitting me between the legs gently as he wanted to feel whatever I had down there. Anyways I could see in his eyes that he was very sad and I could notice a certain glimpse of chaos within him, he had crazy eyes. One day we got into a fight he hit me and I pretended to hit him and I punched in the air in front of his face deliberately because even though I know how to fight, I have this inner voice telling me "NO!". After our clash I took a look at him and thought; Something bad is going to happen to you...
6 months ago I found out he had developed a major cocaine addiction, built up a huge debt, fled to Spain but they found him and hanged him by the neck with fishing lines.
I do not wish to speak ill of the dead, but facts are facts and karma is a b***h.
Wow, that's quite a story. I never knew what became of the different people that bullied me over the years. You should write an actual story about it, I would read it, for one.
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Into the dark...