"He slid his hand away from mine atop the latch, his warm, calloused thumb snagging over my knuckles. It was meant as a gesture of comfort—a quiet acknowledgment of my fear. And it was. But that did not explain why we both looked away immediately afterward."
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— Apr 15, 2025 09:20AM
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