A Beautiful Scar

She gently runs her finger across the scar in her abdomen. A long, dark, distorted aberration.
Scars are always ugly, grotesque. A result of pain and sadness.
But this one is different.
It is beautiful.
She looks at the tiny,sleeping baby and blows a kiss.
A scar to be cherished. A scar to be proud of.

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