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STELLA’s POV
“Stella..?” I turned my head and saw Cheol standing in the doorway. He looked between me and the mirror and then sighed, and began to walk towards me.
Before I could stop him, I stood up from my seat and ran to the bathroom, emptying the contents of my stomach in the toilet.
I felt a hand hold my hair back while the other rubbed circles on my bare back.
I flushed the toilet and completely sunk down to the floor and I felt Cheol’s hand support my back.
“Don’t touch me!” I stated.
“Stella…”
“Look at me, Cheol!” I cried. “I’m dirty and disgusting!” I screamed. “I’m fat and ugly!” The words I’ve kept scribbled on the walls
