Story description: -🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿 The cold air breezes and it reminded me of something, it reminded me of the sorrow cries each night. The pain I had to go through each night hearing does 2 familiar voices, the pain I had to go through hearing those loud cries and the fear of seeing that one particular face that brought me severe trauma. - I held grudge against him because of the scar he caused me, a scar that can't be healed nor be treated, a scar that brought me so much pain, a scar that brings back several terrible memories each time I stare at it, a scar that brought me insecurities, a scar that cannot be healed through apologies. I still cry myself to sleep each night asking myself, "is it worth forgiving him after all the pain he had caused me?" -🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿 Note and credits!! • Some photos I used here are not mine, credits to the rightful owners. • This story includes self harm, blood, suicide, sexual assault, abuse and many more so if you're sensitive with these things kindly skip some chapters or don't read this! -🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿 •Author's note~ Honestly writing this book will make me emotional but I think that putting all my emotions and pain in this will help me, I've been feeling less motivated lately and writing this book will probably make things kinda worser. I'm still thinking on how I'll handle the ending since I feel like I'll be writing this for years but I might also end it into something that's rather unique way. Honestly writing this while I'm all sleepy and tired, lol. -🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿-🌿