"In that cafe, she pulled back the collar on my sleeve and rubbed my scarred arm with a soothing voice and a full smile."
- Marcus
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"In that cafe, she pulled back the collar on my sleeve and rubbed my scarred arm with a soothing voice and a full smile."
- Marcus
"The cold damp aftermath will linger for the rest of my shift. Pillars of white billow from my skin, and if anyone would witness this man...
"Pillars of white billow from my skin, and if anyone would witness this man under a streetlight at 4:30AM, I bet they thought I was a man...
"Heat rises from my chest, and I unbutton my color to release more steam." -Marcus #nanowrimo2019 #day8 #draft1 #arise
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