*she cups his face in her hands* What you did wasn't your fault. It was just a messy situation where everyone hurt each other. No one is to blame, but also everyone is at fault if that makes sense. Your scars don't define you. They're merely a part of who you are....*she takes one hand and touches his scar again* And this scar...is only a reminder you're still here....that you suffered a great deal of pain....but you're still alive....I'm not saying be proud of it, but....don't hide it either. (edited)