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She could only think of Samarie in fragments. Black hair. Dark eyes. Black lips. Scarred arms. She wanted to know more, to know every detail about the person who was obsessed with her, who supposedly loved her. She wanted to know Samarie as completely as Samarie knew her.
What haunted her most was the scars. She had never seen someone riddled with so many.
Bookmarked by Sodomia
07 Apr 2026

