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He saw the pain i inflicted on myself. He asked me why did i do it. He didn't know how much it aroused me to see my own blood.

He was scaring me, he shouted at me asking me why did I do this. I knew he was frustrated, but his anger scared me. The harsh tones in his voice, ringing in my mind. Similar to the ones at home.

I pulled the ends of my sweater covering the scars, face hidden behind my hair. Tears dripped down creating a blotch on my skirt.

I guess not everything reminded me of you.

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