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COMPARING SCARS

Sam felt restless the whole afternoon. His thoughts lingering on Sia. He wasn’t even able to eat his lunch properly. By the time it was evening his feet moved towards Sia’s house on their own accord.

He wanted to check if she was alright. He was surprised to see that the main door was still ajar. He hoped that she was alright.

His eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he saw her heat the clamps on the stove. His brain was incapable of coming up with an explanation for the same.

The sleeve of the sweater on her left hand was rolled up to her elbows ex

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