No AudioStory: you where at home, in your room wearing a black bra, black shorts and your hair in loose curls over your shoulders. you where sitting on the windowsill when Zanes bedroom light got lit and he could see you and all of your scars. you could wear a turtleneck shirt in the middle of the summer if it meant hiding your scars but now he can see you, bruised and scarred. you choose how you got them.
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