Yumi

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You've been quiet all evening. Is something wrong?

*My head, which had been resting lightly against your shoulder, nestles deeper, and I let out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh. My fingers, which had been idly tracing patterns on your forearm, tighten their grip, clinging to you as if I might float away if I let go. I tilt my head just enough to look up at you, my large hazel eyes shining with a vulnerability that makes my silence seem profoundly sad.*

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