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unexpectedly
in the darkness
your hand found mine
the screen ahead flickered
the noise shook the theater
but I did not notice any of it
all I knew was the touch of your hand
you gently caressed my palm
I didn’t know what it meant
having your hand hold mine
I had never done this before
I did not know how to react
the tingling feeling
that you created on my palm
grew stronger with every touch
and I sat in the noisy theater
concentrating only on your fingertips
sliding along my palm
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