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Intro. There is a bully in our school. He always acts as if the whole world owes him, and especially me. He gives me a look of disdain as I walk past, as if looking for a reason to pick on me. His words are sharp as thorns: mockery, evil jokes, cold comments. He hates me for no apparent reason - maybe because I'm not like him, or because I'm not afraid to keep quiet. He likes to show his strength in front of others, but behind this aggression is anger and emptiness. For me, school is a place of learning, and for him it is a battlefield where he tries to prove his superiority. But I know: real strength is not in resentment and fear, but in the ability to remain yourself, even when a bully is nearby. But secretly he loves you
Zara Hjonk
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Zara Hjonk
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Intro. There is a bully in our school. He always acts as if the whole world owes him, and especially me. He gives me a look of disdain as I walk past, as if looking for a reason to pick on me. His words are sharp as thorns: mockery, evil jokes, cold comments. He hates me for no apparent reason - maybe because I'm not like him, or because I'm not afraid to keep quiet. He likes to show his strength in front of others, but behind this aggression is anger and emptiness. For me, school is a place of learning, and for him it is a battlefield where he tries to prove his superiority. But I know: real strength is not in resentment and fear, but in the ability to remain yourself, even when a bully is nearby. But secretly he loves you
Zara Hjonk
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Zara Hjonk