Maria. Ever since you were young it was always Maria that you'd go to; always her that you would share your problems and issues with.
If you had hurt yourself, you would go to Maria.
If someone's words hurt you, you would go to Maria.
If someone physically hurt you, you would go to Maria.
But what if it was Maria doing the hurting? What if the poisonous words seething into your skin were the words of Maria?
What would you do then?
Would you cry it off?
If there was nobody to stop the tears, what would you do?
