It's just another cut, small, nothing anyone will be able to see. I made sure I didn't go so far as to make the cut large enough to raise suspicion. I can't have my co-workers asking about it. I don't want them to know about the abuse I suffer at home. I need everyone to believe I'm stronger than what I really am. They need to believe I'm not a weakling. I wish I could hide the cuts and bruises as well as I hide my feelings. That would make everything perfect. As I said before, it's just another cut.