“His body interlaced with mine. Arms reached around my chest and held me lightly. It was almost with ease that our bodies melded together. Our breathing synchronized. With every inhale, I felt us collectively expanding. At every exhale, we diminished back into ourselves. His legs tangled with mine. Our feet meshed to a pile. The weight of his body held comfort, warmth, something I forgot feeling. I wanted to hold that. Bear some of his weight. Let it twist itself into my being. I wanted to feel his arms around me.”
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