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                                             ❝ meme.❞ 

            ; the feeling of his finger running along the scar adorning her forehead,
                of both eyes meeting hers —- it surprises her. It’s the sort of feeling that at
               swirls through her head, makes her eyes widen — her heart pause a
                 second before it once more begins to b e a t. fear it is —-
                     a somewhat unknown emotion to the girl.

           ❝ I got it by accident, really
           I, um… you don’t need to fix it up.. ❞

                                       her eyes will dart from side to side,
                      she suddenly feels so horribly anxious,
       every nerve on fire, the stars in her eyes, dying. 

the childish god had been reduced to exactly that,
   a child, full of fear, afraid of the unknown.

            ;;  & In this case the unknown is simply a boy,
                    a boy who is paying her a kindness.