I dropped my bag, went to my room, and looked at myself in the mirror. There it was—a small mark on my neck. I rolled my eyes and smiled.
It didn’t hurt.
It didn’t feel dangerous.
It felt like nothing.
A few minutes later… something changed.
I dropped my bag, went to my room, and looked at myself in the mirror. There it was—a small mark on my neck. I rolled my eyes and smiled.
It didn’t hurt.
It didn’t feel dangerous.
It felt like nothing.
A few minutes later… something changed.