I find more to love everytime I read this. Today, this was my favorite part:
He put his hand on the side of Justin’s face and trailed his fingers over skin that was as soft as the flute’s gentle accompaniment and flicked his thumb over lips as smooth as the not-violin’s slow, closing notes, one clear, lingering tone ringing out above the waning voice of the orchestra.
Comments 1
He put his hand on the side of Justin’s face and trailed his fingers over skin that was as soft as the flute’s gentle accompaniment and flicked his thumb over lips as smooth as the not-violin’s slow, closing notes, one clear, lingering tone ringing out above the waning voice of the orchestra.
Reply
Leave a comment