Bathing

Zoe wanted to be alone for a while. She had eaten a lot as she needed to poo it all out. She made sure that the ventilator was on so she sprayed the whole bathroom and rubbed her tummy as she came out while her man was sitting on the bed waiting for her. She smiled and shook her head.

"Wanna go to the pool?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure."

"Come here,"

She strode to him as he reached her waist and turned her around. Then, he caressed her hair and tossed it over her shoulder as he stared at the scar.

"What is this?" He asked. "Tell me."

"I~~I don't remember." She said, "I think it was Charlotte who received it. Not me."

"What happened?"

Zoe was silent and he could see her expression in the mirror. She's thought well that she's not as strong as Charlotte who had received all of the abuse. She's a golden child. That's why she shut herself down.

"Zoe," He called again but Zoe's head was remembering it.