It was sort of something like a taboo. Everybody knew what it was, but nobody talked about it. Or knew why. But then there were the ones. Not really like the one, but the ones. Only a select few knew about it, and never felt like sharing. Maybe it's forbidden. I don't know, I haven't gotten a rule book.
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Wounds
Teen FictionIt was sort of something like a taboo. Everybody knew what it was, but nobody talked about it. Or knew why. But then there were the ones. Not really like the one, but the ones. Only a select few knew about it, and never felt like sharing. Maybe it's...
