He didn’t just want to make my life at school a living hell anymore; he had found a new, more effective way to break me. He had found my mother, Yuna.
Keep a record of the bully’s external actions to show the discrepancy between their "public" charm and their "private" aggression.
It started innocently enough. Last spring, Yuna mentioned she had reconnected with “a polite young man” who came into the nursery. He bought three juniper bonsais and talked with her for an hour about Japanese aesthetics. She said his name was Ethan.
He didn’t just want to make my life at school a living hell anymore; he had found a new, more effective way to break me. He had found my mother, Yuna.
Keep a record of the bully’s external actions to show the discrepancy between their "public" charm and their "private" aggression. my bully tries to corrupt my mother yuna link
It started innocently enough. Last spring, Yuna mentioned she had reconnected with “a polite young man” who came into the nursery. He bought three juniper bonsais and talked with her for an hour about Japanese aesthetics. She said his name was Ethan. He didn’t just want to make my life