“Oh my god!” I quickly brought her arm closer to take a good look at the scratches, “what happened?!”

The sight of hundreds of cuts on her thin arm was horrifying. Here I had been crying and sobbing over a boy while she had been suffering without me out there? What happened to her out there when I was laying here like  dead thinking nothing worse can happen to me? Guilt was filling my heart. 

“Just some scratches.” Mom mumbled and tried to pull her hand away from mine.

“Mom, these are not ‘some scratches’. I can see them!”

“August, it is nothing. Stop worrying about it.”

I gri

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