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... eeing, I pull back and trace one finger along the ring shaped full moon before following the arc all the way down to the waxing crescent. The woman’s breath shallows at the contact.
"It’s beautiful."
Her entire body goes rigid as I make sure to support her stomach with my other arm and my fingertip continues its tracing explorations, paying extra feather-like attention to the part of the snowflake aimed down her spine.
"When did you get this?"
"Years ago, after I. ...
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