𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
What happens when
𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐑𝐀 - the girl who mastered the art of being unseen,
stitched together with silence and scar tissue,
haunted by the ruins of love and friendsh...
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‼️ SELF H@RM‼️
"Maa, stop crying! I'm really fine."
I don't recognize my voice, but I do recognize that at this moment, I can't let them see inside me.
"Meri bacchi..." Maa's breath hitched, and my eyes burned—to cry, to scream, to never stop bleeding. But I put on the façade and smiled.
"Maa, the rape test kit came negative. They did nothing."
They killed your daughter, and I am just an imposter wearing her skin.
"See? Except a few cuts and scratches... there's nothing, Maa."
