Ellie

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you reached out and actually touched my frame, brushing your fingers over the design so delicately...

 oh my.

your touch was as warm as the rest of you seemed to be. and smooth.  i actually shivered under your flesh.  hoped you didn’t notice it. did you?

“she likes you.” the worker told you, “i can tell.”

the word ‘like’ was such an understatement. i adored you, even though i didn’t know a thing about you.

weird, huh?

i could only hope that you had the same feelings for me.