I was in a primary school. I liked to bully people because I wanted them to feel the same about themselves like me.
So I went up to high school and I still bullied people and on camp I continued to bully people.
At home I like to bully my sister and other people because I wanted them feel bad, like I did.
I started to realise as I got older, that bullying is wrong. I started to become kind so I went around and apologised to everyone I bullied and gave them a cupcake.
I have read all of it and I like how you realise that bullying is wrong. Anyways I like your story.
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