I changed into my pajamas but stopped in front of the mirror. I saw little scars across both thighs. I saw some on my arms. No one will ever see this. I will make sure of it. And if they do, I better be able to come up with a decent story so they won't figure it out. I thought bitterly. Just thinking about it left a foul taste in my mouth. I shook my head once again and went to lay in my bed, hoping my brain would finally turn off for once.