Norah
" Wearing your scars isn't shame. "
His words rang in my brain, as I stared at my hand, my other hand which was rolling the white cloth still, a void in my heart expanding. I stared for long minutes before looking up to where he was standing, just to find the place empty. He had said something that I would never have expected him to say, something so simple yet so comforting, something which Olivia had once had said but a little similar to what he said.
" You are stronger than you think, Norah. The marks of struggle mean that you were stronger than whatever tried to hurt you. "
My eyes watered as I recalled the memory. She was the closet person whom I had called a soulmate and she didn't exist anymore in this game of vengeance that still sustained between the two families. He,
