Sasha and I walk into the house after our long day at our jobs we head up to our room to see you lying at the edge of the bed on your stomach wearing shorts and a low-cut black tank top that reveals the scar on your chest perfectly, we go over and sit on either side of you I place my hand on your back while Sasha puts her hand on the scar thats on your back I smile. "hey Mar-mar we're home."
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