Holding Hands

“Do you mind, Lara?” he asked, and Lara gave him permission with her eyes. “I have longed to hold your hand as we did when we were children,” Arthur said as he unbuttoned the glove at her wrist and gently tugged on the delicate fingertips. He slid it off her hand and put it deep inside his pocket…

 The two intertwined their fingers and walked in silence for a while, content to simply be together.

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