Delicate, glossy hair that's straighten to death. Different types of mascaras used on her lashes. She's neat and tidy, no a spec of dust in sight. However under her sleeves are marks caused by people who claimed to of loved her. She's a broken girl who was raised by her older sister who was only two years older than her.
I'm sorry I couldn't protect you from everything. I'm sorry that your first couple of chapters were terrifying and horrible. I'm sorry that I'm no longer there to keep protecting you from them.
But now you're a year clean. You're no longer leaving marks on your pure skin, at least I protected you from that.
I'm so fucking proud of you. You have came from a very long way. We have fought so many battles together. You're now a strong independent women who's going to love your life to the fullest.
