"Our skin is different. They tell different stories. Hers with raised white battle wounds and mine, smooth; with a golden clean surface. No matter the difference of our skin and the stories it tells when you look closely, I promise I will always be willing to put ours together as one and heal each other; Forever."
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'What if these wounds will never heal?"
"Oh but angel, they will. I'll rid your world of pain and shower you in my love"
He was meant to save her and heal her wounds but instead he was the cause of them.