a true friend

i saw a picture on pintrest of someone covering there selfharm scars,it was labeled "im just colod" in the comments i saw the following.

"im just cold"i say,"no.no youre not.lift up your sleeves.clark says strain in his vioce."no" "grace,lift up your sleeves".so i do i roll up my sleeves to my elbows and look up at clark,whos going to foggy becuase im starting to cry.clark stares at my scars,then his eyes meet mine.'gace',he whispersand he pulls me into a hug.just what i needed-grace

that was a true story.clark is what i call a true friend.im sorry if i made you cry.