Scars.
So many scars cover her upper body; Different shapes and sizes, all at different stages of healing. Dark bruises cover her hips, chest and shoulders. I silently hope they aren't from what I'm thinking, but judging by the tears streaming down Nora's face, I am afraid they are.
My heart aches at the sight of her looking so broken.
So Fragile.
"Nora. I-I mean... W-What I-" I can't seem to form a coherent sentence. What must she have lived through?
Each one a different testament to how strong she really is. I don't know that I would still be standing if I had gone through what I can only imagine she did.
A small part of me can't help but wonder if I could have been in her shoes. In the line of work that I was in, I very well could have ended up in the wrong situation forced to do
