My stitches were taken out today. Evelyn and the girl who I have come to realize is named Indigo took them out for me. it didn’t hurt too much, it felt like they were tugging at my skin slightly each time they took out a stitch. They applied some weird ointment to it and then told me I was healing nicely and I checked in the mirror only to see an angry pink gash in my stomach.

I raised a brow at both of them and pointed to my abdomen but they assured me it would heal and I would probably just be left with a minimal scar. They tried...