Red Relief

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     "Max covered her face with her hands as she cried looking at the cut on her arm. She squeezed it and watched the blood flow out. For some reason she liked the pain. Was it because she was at least feeling something? After constantly feeling nothing but emptiness? All she knew was that she loved the pain, it was like she was addicted. Is that why her arms are nothing but scars? Because she was obsessed with that lovely red Relief? No. Nobody knew what it was."

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