This my entry for the contest "Loving the Unloved".
"You shouldn't do that," I finally forced out.
"What?" she asked puzzled.
"Your scars. I saw them."
She look startled but quickly composed herself. "Well you only saw the visible ones."
This my entry for the contest "Loving the Unloved".
"You shouldn't do that," I finally forced out.
"What?" she asked puzzled.
"Your scars. I saw them."
She look startled but quickly composed herself. "Well you only saw the visible ones."