The marks appear halfway through the third trimester of her first year at Dupont. Alya had just gotten out of the shower when she spots it in her bathroom mirror. Etched into the skin beneath her right shoulder blade, the words follow a curved trail along her spine in tiny cursive. It takes the combined help of her Ladybug compact mirror, her camera phone, and a whole lot of squinting for her to finally make out what it says:
“while loving someone deeply gives you courage”
No capitalizations. No punctuation marks. No hint of whether the phrase begins or ends the rest of the sentence.
Any good new fics ur excited about? thnx. xD