Mark My Love

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This Story Is Dedicated To
Actorgurl101

I remember being five years old, and at kindergarden. Sitting in a circle on the floor. All of us showing off the tattoos on our feet. Ripping off our shoes and socks to show the teacher.
"Look at mine Miss!" Daisy tells Miss Wilkins. "Its an aeroplane!"
Miss W went around the circle, her arms littered with various marks, each kid showing off the tattoos. Soon it came to me.
"What's yours Bella?" Miss W says.
I turn my foot so its visible. Its a small orange fox curled around a clock. It has small flowers around the bundle of orange. Ive always loved my mark.. Its just me.

Im now 17 and laying on my bed, talking to Luna my best friend. Her tattoo is a storm cloud with a sun shining through it. Its a reminder that she is always the sun, spreading it like the plague.

All these tattoos have a different meaning. You start off with one, but when ever someone is in love with you, your mark appears somewhere on their body. Same goes for you. You fall in love, you gain a mark. Its just the way it works. So now Im laying on my bed. I reach down and scratch the fox as i turn off the light and drift to sleep.