Her neck rests nicely in the bend of my elbow. I burst into sunlight and find myself in the middle of townhall square. Pretty deserted for a weekend. My heart's beating double-time, my hands are shaky and my concentration is wrecked. But she's more terrified. I can smell her hair and she steps on my feet while i awkwardly try to hold her without
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