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Submitted to Contest #310
"Is that blood?” I stirred from my unfocused stare. Hailey sat across from me, her auburn hair falling from her head limply, like washing out to dry. "What?" "Your sleeve. "She repeated. "It's wet." The inner fabric, a white long-sleeve I’d likely ordered from some pretentious store in the city. The higher quality fabric felt nicer against my swollen skin. I pulled the sleeve of my hoodie higher up my arm so that it obscured the crimson skin. I turned my hooded head away from her.“I burned myself. Cooking.” It was a sickeningly stupid lie. "...
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