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... idn’t stop scrubbing. I kept rubbing my arms, my legs, every inch of myself like I could somehow erase what happened. Like I could wash the pain out of my bones. My fingers were sore and trembling, the towel rough against my skin, but I didn’t care. I wanted to feel clean. I wanted to feel like myself again. But the harder I scrubbed, the dirtier I felt.
Tears ran down my cheeks, warm and endless. I tried to wipe them away, but they kept coming. My shoulders shook with each sob as I knel ...
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