Scar Tissue
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Last published Tue, May 27, 2025
They don't talk about what happened. They can't. Not yet.
One night changes everything, leaving them fractured-body, mind, and soul. In the aftermath, they try to move forward, but the world is no longer the same. Every shadow feels like a threat. Every touch feels like a violation. Every moment is a battle between remembering and trying to forget.
As they navigate the weight of silence, the people around them begin to notice the cracks. Their family watches helplessly, their friends struggle to understand, and the man who did it? He doesn't even think twice.
Told through multiple perspectives, *Scar Tissue* is an unfiltered exploration of trauma, survival, and the unbearable loneliness of carrying a truth too heavy to speak. It is about the lies we tell ourselves, the pain we bury, and the long road to reclaiming what was stolen.
But the question remains-will they ever be able to say it out loud?
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