photograph [larry a.u]

seventh.

"come here love. i wanna do something."

"what is it?"

"can i kiss your scars?"

"what?"

"the scars, on your tummy and hands."

"baby..."

"please. maybe it'll help you."

"nothing will harold. but okay."

"thank you, i love you so much."

"stop crying harold. you sissy."

"hey! im not a sissy! im a little cupcake."

"of course you are my love. i love you too."

"would you mind if i took a picture of your scars?"

"i would never mind anything you do baby. well except cheating on me with a ho."

"never in a million years lou. i love you too much for that."