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Why is this funny?" He reached out and grasped my hand.
" I wrapped my fingers around his hand on my cheek, squeezing tightly.
Just stop struggling for a minute.
Not that time.
It was primal. Desperate.
After a commute twice as long as usual to get here due to the traffic, we walked about half-a-mile from where we'd parked. My cheeks felt chapped from the crisp wind after only a few feet.
" I wrapped my fingers around his hand on my cheek, squeezing tightly. "I was so scared.