Scarred (on hold)
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Sam, is just a regular 15 year old at first glance. She laugh, she smiles, yet why does it seem like her eyes hide so many tales, so much pain? James, he smirks, he glares. He always has anger in his eyes. Where does he take it out? On Sam. Abusive relationships leaves scars that time can't heal. Sam is Scarred will she ever recover from them?
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