"Show me your scars" he said.
"But... Why?" I asked.
"I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there." He whispered, tears rolling down his cheek.
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Life can be hard.
RandomI know that life can be hard. I know. I don't have many friends. I may seem happy, but I'm not. I'm not like people think I am. They think I'm weird but they don't know me. I write here when I feel like I'm going to explode. I hope you like thi...
