Chapter 8
"You know, I was bullied too." I told Mica."Really?" he asked.
"Yeah. I was bullied for three years by this popular boy." I said, remembering my past.
"I'm sorry." Mica said.
"I also lost five friends in primary school." I added.
"That's awful." Mica said.
I look up at him. His brown eyes are filled with concern.
"Is everything okay nowadays?" he asked me worriedly.
"Not really. People always call me ugly and leave me out of things just because I'm shy." I told him.
"Why would they do that?" Mica gasped.
"I don't know!" I said, and I burst into tears.
Mica got off his swing and rushed over to me. He put his arm round me and gave me a hug.
"Shh, don't cry." Mica whispered as he held me close.
"But it's true. I am ugly. All the boys say that nobody will ever love me, and it's true." I sobbed.
"Someone does love you." Mica reassured me.
"Who?" I asked.
"Me." he whispered, and then he kissed me.
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