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A strange boy kissed the face you used to hold in your hands. He wrapped his unfamiliar arms around me as the image of your eyes wavered through my thoughts. I don't recall it all too well but I remember thinking of my unstirring heart and wondering where you were at that exact moment. As hard as I tried to feign some sort of comfort, the unease in my stomach told of a sacred contract my body had made to yours and each breath of his on the back of my neck felt like a betrayal to the words our skin spoke that last night we were together.