❪ he ⠀ messed ⠀ his ⠀ hair ❫ ⠀ and ⠀ once ⠀ again ⠀ , ⠀ he ⠀ felt ⠀ the ⠀ scars ⠀ burning ⠀ his ⠀ skin ⠀ a ⠀ reminder ⠀ of ⠀ 𝘩𝑒𝑟 ⠀ ghost ⠀ , ⠀ 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 ⠀ on ⠀ his ⠀ body. ⠀
left ⠀ behind ⠀ had ⠀ never ⠀ fully ⠀ healed. ⠀even ⠀ seeing ⠀ that ⠀ she ⠀ already ⠀ moved ⠀ on ⠀ , ⠀ he ⠀ couldn’t ⠀ do ⠀ the ⠀ same ⠀ , ⠀ and ⠀ it ⠀ was ⠀ impossible ⠀ not ⠀ to ⠀ feel ⠀ like ⠀ a ⠀ fool ⠀ because ⠀ of ⠀ it.