michaelxevans:
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“You do?” Mike frowned, wanting to believe it but her actions the other night told him different. Or so he thought. “Did I do something wrong? Because if I overstepped some boundaries, I’m sorry.”
“You didn’t anything wrong, Michael. It was all my fault,” she quietly admitted, sighing. It was hard to talk about, but Tom’s advice had gotten through to her. Even if he had brought up waffles in the process too. “I should’ve told you to stay, but I was scared. I was scared to talk about them, my scars. Because even after everything that’s happened to me, I have a permanent reminder of it all. I hate looking at them and I don’t like touching them either.”











