“Look at those…” “You don’t think…?” “He actually does that?

” He could hear the mocking of his peers even through the safety of his house. Even in his bathroom, the bright lights and white countertop a sharp contrast to the dark red the stained it. But the irony of it all wasn’t just because it was true, but because the more they pointed it out, dared to voice it, and taunted him for it, the more her itched craved to do it.

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