The Cops Asked About The Scratches On His Body

But the red flags of her abuse were clear. I know because it happened to me.

Photo: Moab Police Department

The cops were called to my apartment when I was 18 years old. My boyfriend answered the door, offering pleasantries as well as confusion over why they were there. The collar of his t-shirt was stretched, and distinct scratches lined his chest. I hid a bloody…