My friend bullied me.

My friend, well, a boy who I thought was my friend, bullied me. He insulted me, he laughed at me and I felt like I couldn’t do anything. He made me feel like it was my fault, like everything was my fault, but it wasn’t. He told me I was ugly and fat, he also told me I was a whore and everyone knew it. He said he wanted me to kill myself. He destroyed me, I went through the worst period of my life because of him. But now I’m OK, I’m happy again, that’s the best part: he couldn’t bring me down.