Did you know that when you hug me all my worries fade away? Until you touch my fresh scars. Then everything hurts again. But that is my fault for making the scars in the first place. Not your fault. You are helping heal them. So hug me again. But this time don’t let go.
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The Little Things I Dream Up
No FicciónThis is just a book of things I think up. All of them (unless otherwise mentioned) are copyrigthed under my penname @Ashley_Tomlinson_
