A letter to the enemy

-(omit two words), do you remember me? I know you don't remember me, yes, unless you are out of your mind, you will remember the person you once severely reprimanded, or you will be satisfied with the sense of honor you gained in that year and strive to surpass it again and again, then you must remember me.

Now that you have forgotten what you have done, I will help you remember it, lest you feel wronged by receiving such a letter for no reason, but I don't think people like you will feel wronged. I'll tell you the whole story of what you did to me now. I went to my classmate's house to play that day, and both my classmate and his sister were at home. It happened that your precious grandson was playing with matches there. Your grandson said, why don't I shoot? Then my classmate and sister said, you put it in your ear and it rings. We couldn't help laughing. Let's all look at this. I shouldn't bully his grandson, but people are weak and I will be stuffed with boiling water.

The next day after school, when I passed by her house on my way home, you dead old woman pointed her finger at my eyes and swore that I taught your grandson to put a gun in his ear. I'm more wronged than Dou E. I taught your grandson to do that every hour, every minute and every second, and I was scolded for being stupid at that time. As a person of 10 years old, I have never suffered such injustice at all. How naive my world was at that time. I didn't know there were villains like you in the world. I thought there were villains on TV. You have seriously ravaged my spiritual world and raped my beautiful innocence, so I dare not go alone now. I'm afraid someone will hurt me like you. From then on, I lost my sense of security and my ability to resist and defend myself. I don't understand how dark your inner world is now, so you are so cruel to a 10-year-old child and completely ignore other people's lives. I suffer from depression most of the time. I'm scared, I'm so scared, I'm really scared.

I don't know if you are really ashamed of your hateful behavior when you read the letter, and if you want to make amends for hurting a child, but if you can't read this letter, you won't blame yourself even if you read it. How can a person like you who can force his daughter-in-law to hang herself feel ashamed and regretful for hurting the child's spiritual world? Sometimes I wonder, isn't it that good people get what they deserve and bad people get what they deserve? Why didn't karma find you? I think it's the same old saying, but the time hasn't come yet.

But I also know that even if you get what you deserve, it can't alleviate my pain, so I hope I can put it down after writing it down, reduce my psychological burden and make myself live happier.