CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVE ENOUGH

　　DAHILA

　　"You know, I was always bullied in school. All the time for so many things," I started while he gave me his rapt attention,

　　"Some students made me buy dumplings, some made me carry their backpacks until we got home, some beat me up if I refused to inflate their grades in class while some made nasty comments about my name.

　　Each day, I was always scared to go back to school and I couldn't complain to my parents about it.

　　Even when I did, school never did anything about my situation afterall, I was a scholarship student and those brats came from rich homes who helped sponsor the school expenses.

　　"What do you want me to do?" I could hear the principal's words in my ear. "Sandra said nothing happened, why are you insisting that she bullied you? Do you want to get me fired? If you know you're going to be like this everytime this kids want to play around you in this school, I suggest you quit."