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Indelible image: her hands fixed around a candle in the center of the table. My hand with her hands, touching lightly, shadows joined in the flickering flame.
There is a sense of magic here that I never thought I'd encounter with anyone. A reclaiming of innocence that had been slowly swirling out of reach, like a balloon set free from a child's grasp at a county fair.
There is a sense of magic here that I never thought I'd encounter with anyone. A reclaiming of innocence that had been slowly swirling out of reach, like a balloon set free from a child's grasp at a county fair.