The Girl With the Black Rose
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He took my forearm in his hand, rotating it so he could get a better view of the flower etched into my wrist.
"So, why a black rose?" He asked, taking in the dark, fresh tattoo.
"It symbolizes death." His eyes shot up to mine, he immediately felt sorry for me.
"I-I'm sorry. Who did you lose? They must have meant a lot to you." His words were kind and soft, he was attempting to comfort me. It made me want to laugh. I pulled my arm from his warm hands and fixed my sleeve, covering the fresh ink.
Nodding, my eyes met him once again.
"Myself."
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