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When her fingertips touched his right shoulder, he flinches, turns to her and stares lovingly through the shadows.
She could trace the outlines of his face with her eyes closed. She reaches for him, but when she does he starts to fade away.
He sat with his feet dangling off the bed, a white sheet wrapped his hips curving past his waist, his back bare, postured and strong. The moon beams shone light through the wooden shutters. Her arm falls on the white down cloud-like bedding like white snow falling on a cold winter’s night.
Her eyes start to flutter slowly, and close softly.
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