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He was upstairs It was just a normal day He listened to music When he heard his girlfriend come in. She hugged him and she accidently bumped his arm. He flinched back slightly, he didn't think she'd notice but she did. "May I please look?" He nodded. She rolled up his sleeves and gasped. Cuts and scars lined up his arm. She kissed each and every cut and scar. As she rolled up her sleeves She said, "I've been fighting too, darling."
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Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 2:46 AM UTC
I've been fighting too, darling
He was upstairs It was just a normal day He listened to music When he heard his girlfriend come in. She hugged him and she accidently bumped his arm. He flinched back slightly, he didn't think she'd notice but she did. "May I please look?" He nodded. She rolled up his sleeves and gasped. Cuts and scars lined up his arm. She kissed each and every cut and scar. As she rolled up her sleeves She said, "I've been fighting too, darling."
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Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 2:46 AM UTC
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