Healing Scars

She took exams and went to ceremony after ceremony as summer made it's way into life again. But then came another fall - another school year. The only difference is that it's new just as much as it is familiar. The last few years of high school weren't horrendous, but they were bad enough. I won't bother you with the details.

It's an exciting atmosphere that's just waiting to be experienced. But, how could she just make herself comfortable and fit in with new people? She was too different, too pathetic, too her. Nobody there could possibly understand what she had gone through, let alone sit and really listen. All of them are just too good. Heaven forbid anyone were to find out.

It was all about being confident

And lies

Finding happiness

And more lies

The scars from the past, the ones she regret every single day, are safely hidden. Tucked away where they belong and can't ever be brought out if she has anything to do with it. Impossible for anybody to reach.

Anyone except the boy. The boy who wanted nothing more than to heal them.