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“I saw your scars this morning.”

Her face fell.

“And I never saw them before and-”

“Cause you weren’t meant to.”

“Lucy, that’s crazy.”

She clenched her jaw.

“How could you have scars like that, and I don’t know about it?”

“Cause it’s not your problem.”

“Don’t you get it,” I said, scooting closer to her. “Your problems are my problems.”

She swallowed and looked at me. “It’s not even like that. There is no problem. It was a long time ago.”

“What happened?”

She sighed.

“Who did that to you?”

“No one.”

“Did your boss-”

“No.” She shook her head. “It’s not a big deal.”

“So just tell me.”

Her eyes pleaded with me. “Can’t you just pretend you never saw them?”

I shook my head. “No.”

“I did it to myself.”

My guts tangled inside me. “What?”

“When we were teenagers.”

“You did it to yourself?”

“After my Mom died.”

I pursed my lips.

“Don’t look at me like that.”

“Like what?”

“Like you pity me.”

“I don’t pity you,” I said. “I’m just sad that you would do that to yourself.”

“I was just a little fucked up for a while, that’s all.”

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