“You still haven’t told me, where all these scars and marks, on your body, comes from. We’ve been seeing each other for almost a month now.” She says, while she’s slowly sliding her fingers down the big scar on my stomach. “Why don’t you want to tell me what happened?” She says after a minute of silence. “Fine, if you want to know what happened so bad, I´ll tell you.” She’s smiling satisfied.
“When I was a little boy, I lived in a big house in the suburbs with my parents. We were a wealthy, happy little family. We had a cat and a dog, that I loved very much. We even had a swimming pool, but my parents had put fence around it, so I couldn’t fall in and drown, when I was playing around in the yard. We also had a housemaid and a gardener, but I don’t remember them very well.
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