She showed everyone her naked body in hopes someone might be familiar. Someone might find her lines pretty, her skin fair, her scars gorgeous. But bareness was nil. In the end, no one found her. No one saved her. No one was there.

𝑃𝑜𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐵𝑟𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠