The cue this week is : SCRATCHHer legs encircled in a tight embrace, the salty deposits 'sat' on her knees wetting the
layer of coagulated blood.
Gently she 'uprooted' the wound , the protective layer peeled off in one piece exposing
her still raw deep lesion.
Her General Physician had asked her not scratch it to expedite the healing process.
The scar was a grim embellishment of her relationship albeit a broken one.
The bodily stain would heal but the hurt , injury , blotch resided deep in the crevice
of her mind was sequestered from the worldly humans.
Has the 'patron' of her scar ever felt her trauma or is an unblemished creature?
Written for Six Sentence Stories. Thank you Zoe.
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