Do you remember?
Do you remember my horrid looking face when I walked into the classroom that day?
Do you remember the splotches of blue mixed with dirty green on my left cheek?
Do you remember the mulitple crimson stained band-aids on my palms?
Do you remember how you laughed straight into my face as you took in my bruised form?
I'll never get rid of the image in my mind.
It still h a u n t s me.
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Cold Blood || jhs
Fanfictionin which a girl falls for a boy who claims to be a sociopath.
