|C H A P T E R 45|
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C H A P T E R 45
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Everything is well.
You have cut all ties with her.
So have I.
I have stopped slicing my wrist.
Each cut or scar my body hold you don't know.
I keep it a secret.
I cover it.
I hide it.
What would you think of me when you saw.
You will hate me.
You will leave me.
I couldn't handle that.
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