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*Three months later*

Today is the day I get released from the hospital. Most of my wounds healed and slightly faded away except for the scars on my back, a few behind my legs, and my neck.

I personally call them: The scars that will never heal.

Sawyer says that no one could see the one on my back and the few on my neck still makes me look beautiful. I already knew he was just trying to make me feel better

*6pm*

"Alright Ms. Path, you are free to go," Dr. Smith said. I jumped off the hospital bed and went to the bathroom with a change of clothes that Sawyer brought from my home

I stepped out of the bathroom, Sawyer was leaning against the exit door

Sawyer took my hand, and opened the door "Um, Mr. Hartman do you have a second. I would like to talk to you privately for a quick minute," Dr. Smith asked

Sawyer looked at me "Wait outside the door, I'll only be a minute," I stepped out and shut the door

From all around the me I could hear crying, screaming, and the long beep of a monitor

I waited for a minute, Sawyer stepped "Let's go," he said pulling me out of hospital

*Inside the car* (I am really lazy at the moment)

I put my hand on top of Sawyer's right hand as his left controlled the steering wheel.

"What did the doctor say," I asked, there was only silence. I nudged his arm

"Sorry, I was thinking. What did you say again," he asked. "What did the doctor say," I asked again

Sawyer shook his head. "Nothing important," he said.

"Are you sure,"

"Yeah Alianna, the doctor only said that you'll have withdrawal from the heroin or something like that," Sawyer said

"Ok," Is the last word I said the rest of the ride.

*Home* (9 PM)

Sawyer was next to me when I opened the door, the house was silent. The lights were on in the kitchen,

"I'll be in your room," Sawyer said, heading upstairs. I walked into the kitchen.

Teressa, Jamilyn, Kaylee, and Hannah were still on the table waiting. Once they saw me, their eyes lit up. I walked over to them and we did a group hug

We didn't let go, till Sawyer came into the room. They all stared at us

"He's spending the night," I said

*Later*

I stared at myself in the mirror, I touched the scars on my neck. Sawyer was downstairs grabbing a drink

I was too into my thoughts to realize that Sawyer was standing in the doorway

"Stop touching it," Sawyer said, moving my hands from my neck

"Sorry," I said

I lay down on my pillow and wrapped my blanket around my body

Sawyer lay next to me, he wrapped his hands around my waist. I moved his hands away

"It's all right," Sawyer said sadly

I closed my eyes,