Date: 25th September 2016
He asks why are there bruises on my arms.
I didn't know what he's talking about.
I didn't know I had bruises.
I tell him I slipped and fell in the bathroom.
He frowns, but never questions further.
Harry's very nice.
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Latibule - LS
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