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The next day, Yelitza left the dorm without even bothering to officially drop out of school.
I never saw her on campus again. Only Yeva and I remained in the dorm.
With no more playmates, Yeva spent more and more time with her boyfriend.
This gave me a chance to get in touch with Yentl and Yelitza.
They both hated Yeva and wanted her to pay for what she had done.
So, when I asked them to help me gather evidence of Yeva’s bullying behavior at school, they agreed without hesitation.
I gathered all the proof I needed: bank statements, photos, videos. I was ready for the showdown.
Yeva came back one night in a drunken state. She staggered in and was about to take off her shoes and go to bed.
I stopped her.
"Yeva Smith"
It was the first time I had called her by her full name in a long time.
I tightened my grip and tried to calm my nerves.
She glanced at me, belched, and said, “What?”
“Say you’re sorry.”
She stared at me like I was joking.
“Sorry? Are you nuts?”