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Human touch. Our first form of communication. safety, security, comfort, all in the gentle caress of a finger. Or at the brush of lips on a soft cheek. It connects us when we're happy, bolsters us in times of fear, excites us in times of passion and love. We need that touch from the one we love almost as much as we need air to breathe..But I never understood the importance of touch. His touch. Until I couldn't have it.
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Romanceyou know people are always saying if you love something you have to learn to let it go. I thought that was such bullshit! Till I watch you almost die. In that moment Qairissa, nothing mattered to me. Except you! I'm sorry. I don't wanna go. All I wa...
