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I will share 3 of the hardest fights between me and my enemy Arjun.

1) Back in 2014, when I was in 9th grade, at morning I saw my bully Arjun sitting on my seat and not letting me sit. He was saying me to get lost. Suddenly he asked me to do something really embarrassing. We had an exam that day so I was already and tension so I hit him as I got angry. He also got angry and hit me hard. I then got so angry that I punched him so hard that it hit his chin. He got full angry and hit my face very hard that my glasses flew and fell on floor and he slapped my face hard multiple times hard aggressively. At last he threatened me that he will beat me more if I don't listen to him.
2) Back in 2012, when I was in 7th grade during lunch time, again Arjun was telling me move out of my seat as he wanted to sit there. I refused. So he punched me and said me to move. I got angry and hit him. He also hit me and during the fight his lunch box full of curd rice fell down. He then got mad at me and slapped my face multiple times so hard that my spectacles fell down and I ended up crying. I tried to hit him again but he slapped me hard again. He then put all the rice in a piece of paper and forcefully put them in my shirt pocket.
3) Back in 2014, when I was in 9th grade again during lunch time, Arjun was bullying me. I got fed up of it and hit him. That made him angry and he punched me hard. Then I scratched his hand so hard that it was bleeding a bit for him. But as usual he slapped my head multiple times very hard and thankfully some boys around told him to calm down. He again threatened me saying he will beat me up badly next time if I did this again.
Seems like you gotten beaten up all your life. Why didn't you complaint it your teacher about it?
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Was I the only one who had this weird habit?
Here in India you can find many stray cows and bulls on street. When I was a child, I used to often point my index finger towards the eye of such stray bulls. Those bulls have somewhat red eyes and looked angry but still idk why I used to point my finger towards them. Thankfully they used to never attack me. I wonder what those bulls used to think when I used to pint my finger like that.

 
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