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They didn't notice the wrong last name. They didn't notice she wasn't a boy. They didn't notice how she flinched ever so slightly when they touched her. They didn't notice the scars across her arms They didn't notice the wrong color eyes. They didn't notice how her smile didn't reach her eyes. To them that innocent smile was something they wanted to keep; Hold on to. They didn't notice that that innocent smile held so much pain. Though, it's hard to tell when you're so good at...Faking It. [OHSHCWattys2015 2nd place winner] Rated Mature for Depiction of Self Harm.
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