Chapitre 13. Scars

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"Baby... That's what you wanted to show me? You're scar?" Ezekeil asks as quietly as possible.

"Y-yes. B-but now you won't think I'm p-pretty anymore." I cry in his chest.

I can hear him chuckle. Why the heck is he laughing?

"Baby, we all have our scars. Look at me baby." He says more sternly this time.

He sets me back on the couch and points to his knee. I can see a faint scar just below his knee that I never noticed before.

"See babe. We all have them. Your scar simply means you were stronger than whatever tried to hurt you." He smiles back.

He takes me back in his arms and pulls a blue fluffy blanket on us.

"I still love you baby. And you're just as pretty scared or not." He tells me, looking in her eyes.

We spend an hour just like that. Cuddled up with Apollo who joined us.

Once in a while he would just place soft kisses in the crook of my neck which would make me giggle.

"Heart transplant. When I was younger. That's what left the scar." I whisper.

It feels good to tell someone.

"Mine was because I dislocated my knee while surfing." He murmured against my hair.

"I love you baby. So much" He tells me. I can hear the smile in his voice.

"I love you more" I giggle.

Woof Apollo barks.

We burst out laughing.

"I love you to Apollo."

The End.

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