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Warmth
We sat together on the meadow in the evening.
Her head was leaning against my shoulder and as always her body touched mine.
,,You're nice and warm."
She said and closed her eyes, smiling.
,,You always give me warmth."
As I looked down at her, I noticed her hands clenching into fists.
,,I want you to be with me forever."
Her voice sounded fragile.
And before I could even answer, a little tear ran down her pink cheek and she hugged me tight.
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