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2011-10-16 07:20 pm (UTC)
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He touches, she scowls. He doesn't, she snaps. He does, she twitches. He doesn't, she frowns.
But that tiny brush, making her shiver, making her look at him and hold... he might not ever understand her.
He can keep trying.
Hand on her unbroken leg, curled at her ankle, warm and gentle.
For so many reasons, not the least for the parent still living.
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But that tiny brush, making her shiver, making her look at him and hold... he might not ever understand her.
He can keep trying.
Hand on her unbroken leg, curled at her ankle, warm and gentle.
For so many reasons, not the least for the parent still living.