I have a vivid memory from my childhood, one that I can recall with surprising clarity despite the many years that have passed. I remember noticing a distinct scar on my mother’s arm — high up, near her shoulder — that drew my attention for reasons I cannot explain. It wasn’t just a small mark; it had a peculiar formation. Around a slightly larger central indentation was a ring of tiny, evenly spaced indentations, almost as if someone had…
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