Dear Bully, you are too late
The main thing was to get through the day, and leave.
I had a gotten a new book for my writing, and since classes were a breeze today, I decided to head out for lunch.
There was nothing in my stomach because of the intermittent fast I was doing. Once I had eaten something, I wouldn’t eat till the next day.
I stopped at the door, and a sigh escaped my lips. Going in there meant I had to face another round of insults, hunger was greater.
Ignoring the voice that tried to pull me away from that room, I pushed the door open and walked inside.