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“Let me in, Piper. I needed that girl. I still need her. I’m not leaving here without her.” Piper doesn’t say anything, so I clear my throat and begin to sing another fire song even louder. “ ‘This girl is on fi—’ ” The door swings open. “You win! Just shut up!” On the floor, Piper leans back with a huff. “You’re the worst,” she says without looking at me. I sit next to her and shove her softly. “You love me.” Piper rests her head on the wall. A tear streaks from the corner of her eye, down her face, dissolving into the scars on her neck. “I didn’t want to die, you know,” she says. “Not ...more
Scars Like Wings
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