She left the house before her mother could wake up. Her father was, as usual, not home.
She thought about going to school but then realized that she wouldn't do anything there. And so, she started her day by going to Starbucks to buy a bagel and a coffee.
It was still too early so she went to the park. This particular park was almost forgotten, not much come here anymore.
She sat by a tree. Their tree. The first tree she and he ever sat and talked on. But now, even he has forgotten it.
She sat there until she was ready to go to class but what she hadn't known was that there was someone watching her up there.
"I haven't forgotten it, Toothy grin."
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The Girl Who Had Scars || discontinued
Short StoryShe was hurt. She was broken. Every single day, she went to murder, battling against herself. She was afraid. She felt pain but hid it. And the scars were there to prove it. Starting date: November 1, 2015 End date:
