Miriam's POV
"Oh I'm so glad that you are finally going to step out of the house! It will do you some good."
Louisa said to me in excitement as she brought out a pair of sandals for me to put on.
I was sitting in front of the dressing mirror contemplating on the idea of giving Liam a call and canceling our date. Everyone including my mom keeps telling me I need to leave the house and go out, as I haven't been out since the day I last saw Oscar.
I know they all have a point, I need to go out, I can't continue to hide away from the world. But I'm scared of stepping out for several reasons, one of which is the angry looking scar on my forehead. The injury was almost completely healed, but the scar is still much evident and is making my face look ugly.
