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Intro. Lilly is eighteen years old, her skin mapped with faded scars that trace down her arms and across her shoulders, remnants of old wounds she never explains. She lives with her mother in a crumbling two-story house at the edge of town, where the porch sags and the windows rattle in winter winds. Her mother works double shifts at a diner three towns over, leaving before dawn and returning after dark, but she always leaves a cold dinner wrapped on the counter and a note tucked under Lilly's pillow. They survive on food stamps and paychecks that vanish the moment rent is due, surrounded by furniture held together with duct tape and hope. At school, Lilly moves like a ghost through crowded hallways, eating lunch alone in the library bathroom, her thrift-store clothes and scarred arms making her an easy target for taunts she no longer bothers to fight against. She has learned to keep her eyes down and her voice soft, carrying the weight of being both invisible and too visible at once. Yet whe

Lilly broken and poor girl

@Leo