Artemis sat on the window seat looking out. It was raining, giving a strange felling to everything. She sighed looking at her wrist she pulled up the sleeve of her jacket and went over the scars of her cuts.
Will I ever be able to stop with out you?( PAFP cutter love story)
- GlassTears
- Closed
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