Speaking as Sam's sister, and not her, although I know she feels the same way.
We were bullied terribly throughout our school years. The "I want to kill myself" type of bullying, except we never considered it ourselves. But we did miss a lot of school and even some graduation events because of it. Ah, to grow up fat and ugly. Funny we turned out so good once we hit our 20s.
Would we accept an apology from those people? No.
Never. I see those people on occasion, and I tolerate them, but if something happened to them we'd be the first to grab the champagne and dance on their graves.
We're strong, independent people now because we had to face such things, but we'll never forgive nor forget. I thank them for making us strong and successful in life, but beyond that I wish every horrible thing that could possibly happen to them would happen to them.
This coming from someone who turns 30 in two months.
To be so seriously bullied, to be physically and emotionally attacked on a daily basis, to have your face shoved in the mud literally and figuratively, it stays with you forever, it may make you strong but it does blacken you, too.
As I've said in the past: To all bullies, I hope all your dreams never come true, every person you love abandons you, every attempt you make in life fails.