Dear old classmate,

you think we can just forget everything you have done to me in class and pretend that we are close friends? you are so so wrong... i still remember the times when i was writing in my desk, you would place your hand on my thighs/stomach then you'll secretly put your hands inside my shirt... i was fucking 10. and you were 15. and the fact that we are both girls. what the fuck is wrong with you?!