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I'm going to hold your hand. The very next time I see you, I'm going to grab your hand and lace all five of your fingers through my own, and then I will pull you away from the person you're talking to. I'll take you away, not far away but far enough, and I'll sit you down in the middle of the sidewalk and I will point at something distant and I will say one word to you, the only word since I took your hand to begin with. You will look and you will finally see it. It's been there for as long as I can remember but you've just never noticed quite what it really is. I promise you will smile, I will finally have made you smile for one real smile and that is all that I ask.