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*trigger warning*
"I love you so much," she whispered, as I cradled her crying self in my arms.
I looked down at her tearstreaked face, and then at the fresh scars on her arms; I felt a single tear escape from my eyes, too.
All I wanted to do was to scream and shout and tell her that I didn't love her.
But I didn't. I couldn't.
"I love you, too."
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So this is a short story with short chapters that I'm gonna be posting; but the updates won't be regular, as my main focus on my other book :) Thanks for checking 'Scarred' out.
-Crazy
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Scarred ✔
Random[Ranked #86 in Short Story (06/05/2015)] [Unedited. Please excuse the little mistakes.] *trigger warning* scarred: deeply affected or marked by mental or physical pain or injury. That's what he was... he was scarred by her love for him. *...