I'm fineㅣJihan

-5-

How many times have you said "I'm just cold" but you don't want anyone to see your scars?

Time skip

He took me to lotte world. It was probably the best day of my life. We rode all of the rides. Ate every type of food. I think I just smiled? Did I laugh? I know he smiled and laughed. It was music to my ears.

He drove me to his place. "Would you like to stay over? So I can watch you?" He asked.

"Isn't that a little creepy?" I said, smiling.

"Maybe a little." He cracked a smile that breaks apart my spine.
"Hey aren't you hot?" He asked noticing my sweatshirt.

"I'm just cold" pulling the sleeves a little lower.

He took my hand. Pulled me into his bedroom.

His hands pulled up my sleeves as I tried to protest. He looked at my scars.

"They're beautiful." He whispered.

And he kissed each one.

I slept in his arms. They were my new safe haven. His arms.