You came into my compartment.
You noticed my scars on my wrist.
You hugged me.
You said you were sorry.
YOU ARE READING
dear diary; reg. black
Fanfictionwhere a girl writes in her diary *tw: abuse, cutting, depression*
Part 14
You came into my compartment.
You noticed my scars on my wrist.
You hugged me.
You said you were sorry.
