Flaws
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Ash is simply depressed
Foreign to everyone around her
He, with the wide smile covered in blood with dark bright eyes didnt find her foreign.
No not at all
Every night he watched her go to sleep in tears or covered in blood. Some nights they stared at each other until she fell asleep. What confused him was that she never got scared of him.
She cried every night calling herself ugly because of the bruises and cuts that covered her body.
But he found her beautiful
And secretly so did she...
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