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Her hand still lays flat in mine.

But this time its different.

Our fingers aren't tangled anymore.

Even though I desparately try

to get our hands attached,

that can be done only when

her little fingers are wrapped

around my large ones,

she wont make any effort.

And its like I am trying to

bring her back from her little bubble,

but she is lost.

Lost in her new 'forever'

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