bruised and scarred

fourteen

> precious <

(short a/n: precious is aly's mother okay haha. have a nice reading! x)

as i opened my daughter's room door, i can see her body laying down the floor.

"aly! oh no. kamille call 911! your sister collapsed hurry!" and with that i wish that my daughter will be okay.

i hold her left hand and kiss it, as i kissed it... i felt something near her palm. is it scars?
as i look at it, and yes it is...
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i never know that my daughter will ever do this to herself.
i never know that she's going to be like this..

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