CortezHorse
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Ben kept hold of her hand, never wanting to let go as long as she’d let him continue to cling. He felt silly and childish at the urge but it’d been so long since he felt this way and they’d been apart for years. If he could help it then he’d never forget anything about her, including the feeling of holding her hand.
“Hm? Oh, well, no, guess not.”
She was right, it didn’t feel like that long. It felt like they’d separated for no more than a week or so although when they had been apart it felt much longer.
“Pretty easy to get back into the feel of it with ya.”
He looked away, always avoiding her eyes when he muttered something even close to be sweet or possibly sappy. God forbid he was romantic.
“Hm? Oh, well, no, guess not.”
She was right, it didn’t feel like that long. It felt like they’d separated for no more than a week or so although when they had been apart it felt much longer.
“Pretty easy to get back into the feel of it with ya.”
He looked away, always avoiding her eyes when he muttered something even close to be sweet or possibly sappy. God forbid he was romantic.