He left a very little room for argue about it. Vanessa knew better than to fight with him over such things. Of course she knew she would need help with this. Something that she thought was very shameful. Vanessa didn't like her body very much. It was filled with all those ugly scars and it would take time before she will take a good look in the mirror. Vanessa moved and took a seat on the toilet. She laid the towel out and sat with her back toward him. The fact that she was naked didn't mind her very much. It was the scars on her back that she thought was shameful. On Vanessa's back was there a crisscross with thin lined scars. Most of them was nothing more than white lines at this point. But there was two that went from her left shoulder almost all the way down to her right hip. The cuts was not very deep, but they was new and they had now reopen in the water. Vanessa put her long hair over her shoulder and to the front so it would not be hanging in the way. Vanessa didn't answer him. She didn't know what to say and those words that normally would come out would be lies. Pretty white lies. I am fine.