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I sit on the bed gripping my chest.

"Well, that was-" My shadow starts. 

"Save your breath." I say. 

I lean on the wall.

"Well, that was fucking stupid on my part." I say.

"I'm sure it'll work out Master." He said.

Angel came in as my shadow disappears.

"Hey Al, I'm sorry if we upset you. I shouldn't have pried into your business." Angel said sitting down. 

I let out a breath. Maybe it's time I talk.

"You wish to know about my father?" I ask. 

"A little. I'm curious." He said.

I stood up. I took off my jacket. Angel's face turned red. I took off my shirt revealing my scars. He gasped when he saw them.

"Let's just say my father was famous for abusing me and Mother." I say.

Angel reaches his hand out. He feels where the scars are on my hip.

"I had no idea." He says.

I look at Angel. He puts his other hand on the side of my cheek. His hands were warm and as soft as silk. He pushes his face into mine. He was warm and made me feel actually happy. 

  


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