"Today she was ask the same question they've ask her before.
'By any chance, do you wanna meet them again?'
And she would answer the same answer as she gave before.
'no'
And then they advanced the question with a why.
'because the warmth that they offer is too little compared to the wound that they provide.'
Then they ask again, 'is it so hard to swim out from that scar?'
She smirked.
'a scar isn't a lake to swim, isn't a road to walk, or just a place where you can leave. A scar is a mark that carved either deeply or slightly onto something. The affect lasted depend on how long the mark stay.. And sometimes it last forever'
They laughed and teased at her on being such childish minded, asked where the rationality and positivity gone. She said,
'have you ever live in a live where a sincere sorry is unheard? Well I have. So, if you ask me where they went, they went to where the sincere sorry exist. Until someone brought it here...'
she left"
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