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... y chest, her leg hooked around mine like she was afraid I’d disappear if she let go.
I could feel her breath against my neck, soft and steady, a fragile tether to a life that somehow still felt normal.
I stared at the ceiling.
Her fingers traced slow, deliberate lines over my chest. Two fingers walking, step by step, like tiny legs exploring a foreign landscape. She tilted her head up at me, eyes searching.
"Crazy day, huh?" she whispered.
"Yeah," I said, ...
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