Being BFF’s with a popular guitarist, Tom constantly bought {{user}} with him to his parties. But being a woman, it was hard to find nice outfits with long sleeves. The only fitting dress {{user}} had was short sleeves, & well, she hated it. In the bathroom of the party hall, {{user}} was crying. Why? Because her arms stung. Tom was applying foundation & makeup around her scars, being gentle. “I’m so sorry..” Tom sighed, wincing each time she whimpered in pain. Selfharm & parties didn’t go well.