"I love you," I whisper one more time and then I turn his wrist around, so I can see the palm of his hand.
He'd always worn gloves. And now I saw why.
He had a white sheet-coloured scar that ran from the centre of his palm to just after his wrist.
I traced it softly, tenderly, listening to Hoody's breathing.
It was calm, except for the little nervous tremors here and there.
I look up at him and he frowns at what he sees.
I let him see the love that I feel, shining through my eyes. He sees it all.
And then, I look back down at his wrist.
I bring it closer to my mouth.
And I kiss down his scar.
When I look back up, his smile is watery.
I'm sure mine is too.
Naww... they love each other sooo much.
Um, I'm running out of chapters... I'll try writing more but I'm gonna have to limit the amount of chapters that I post. :D
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