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The Match

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Time 1h 35m

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What would you do if random marks made themselves at home on your skin?

I got my first tattoo early on in life. A few hours after my birth in fact.

Now before you gasp and question my parents' sanity, first know that they had nothing to do with it. The tattoo just kinda appeared. It's still there to this day: a plain date written in roman numerals on the inside of my left wrist. 

VI-VII-MCMXCVII

The sixth of July, nineteen-ninety-seven.

Now, seventeen years on, I had to find my match. 

I had to find The Match.All Rights Reserved

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I cut through my skin making an "x" on my wrist. "This is why I don't trust people... " I thought. "He doesn't understand the pain I go through, no one does." I cut through my skin again making a deeper cut as blood rushed down my arm. "Everyone I meet leaves me. He's just like all the others. He would stay if he cared. It's all my fault isn't it? I drove him away with all of my nonsense, carelessness, and stupidity." Negative thoughts rushed through my head as the blade ran through my skin one last time before I blacked out. I woke up in a hospital bed. Sitting in the chair next to me was the one and only: Luke. The one person I didn't want to see here. The one who caused this mess. "Baby, I was so worried about you! As soon as I got a call, I found the earliest plane back here. Are you ok? Baby tell me you're ok!" He choked between sobs. Maybe he wasn't as bad as I thought he was...

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