"Guess I was running,
For something;
I was running back to
Y o u."
dear lacy,
it's monday again. i saw you walk to your locker.
"hey,"i said, walking up to you.
"hey, luke,"you managed to croak.
"what's wrong?"
lacy, you said nothing. but you did roll up your sleep for me to see a big black and blue.
i gasped. "who the fuck did this to you, lacy?! i'll fucking kill them for hurting you. i swear to God, when i find the —"
"i have an abusive mother,"you stated quietly, cutting me off.
"wh —"
the bell rang, and with that, you rolled up your sleeve and ran off.
lacy...
why didn't you tell me?
-luke xx