it had been a few months since the events with everything, and me and Steve still made it through. We were still together after everything. We were always and forever, we'd say. I had shown up to Steve's little apartment he got shortly after everything, since I had the key. I walked into his room while he was in the middle getting dressed. I hadn't seen him truly agsin since everything, I didnt know how badly and truly he had gotten hurt. Until now. He looked back, awkwardly attempting to quickly pull his shirt on. When it was on, he looked back, his sfot brown eyes looking at me, "they arent exactly pretty, are they?"

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