| Carly: | What are those? (pointing to my scars on my wrist)
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| Me: | They're battle scars.
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| Anna: | Cool! Can I have some?
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| Me: | Please don't ever get some okay? But when you seem someone with them like the ones I have on their wrists go hug them. Don't ever make fun of them okay?
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| As we're walking around Wal Mart with both of them holding my hands, a young girl walks by us. Carly and Anna go and hug her. She hugs these two adorable little girls back
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| Girl: | Why are you hugging me?
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| Carly: | You have battle scars. *points to her wrists*
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| And through her tears she looks up at me and smiles. |
