A Distant Touch
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Last published Fri, Dec 11, 2020
Human Touch...
A very important sense we must feel and be felt to one another...
For it was the thing, I can never do to the one I loved...
So if you can touch your loved one's, touch them, hug them, and expressed in any way or another how you loved them. You are blessed to have them beside you!
This is a story of a girl who was lost in a mountain and met a man who wear's a mask.
The girl was about to touch the man but unfortunately she couldn't for it is the rule. He can't touch the man, for if he touches the man it fades.
What will the girl do to go home?
What will be the story?
What will be the help of the man?
A story of both love and love! 😂
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