Scars
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"Tell me who hurt you," he murmured, stepping closer to me than ever.
"No one hurt me," I said shakily. Thank goodness he couldn't see the scars that covered my back; the bright red etched that littered my body.
"Someone hurt you, Olivi-"
"NO ONE HURT ME, AXEL! Just leave me ALONE. I don't need you. I don't need your pity."
I ran out of the room, salty tears streaming down my face.
He couldn't know.
Because then I would lose the only person who cared.
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