"This is getting out of hand ok? He needs help!"
"Come on! You can do better than that! You clearly need help!"
"This is crazy! You are stupid if you still wanna say no!"
"Yeah! He doesn't even try to make physical contact with others anymore. It's like he'll get hurt! He keeps on flinching whenever someone touches him."
"I thought you might've gotten hurt or something, but it is a daily thing now! You even smiled when we asked about it! I am genuinely scared for you ok?!"
"Look. You aren't the same anymore. You aren't the same guy from college, the one that he fell in love with. You need to escape. You should get away first from that. Ok? You're going to do that. I don't wanna see one of my bestfriends go through things like this."
I shushed the voices of the figures in my mirror down.
Crazy?
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Scars To My Beautiful (Short) || BRIGHTWIN ||
Fanfiction"W-What is that on your body?" I got a hold of his hand tightly, slowly crushing it as he whimpered in pain. "Keep that little head of yours out of places you don't need to fret about." A/n: I don't support the acts displayed in this work, even tho...
