Love scars

ocking the number and pretending I had never seen it. But something about the two words - "I'm sorry" - resonated deep within me. I decided to respond, my fingers hesita

rk of curiosity flickered to life. Why was Alexander contacting me now, after all these months? What did he hope to achieve with his apology? I didn't know if I was ready to forgive him, or if I even wanted to. But I did know that I needed closure, and that this might be my chance to