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Then she slips her fingers between mine, and I stare at her, startled. I squeeze her hand, lightly, and it registers through my turmoil and my exhaustion that though I’ve touched her half a dozen times - each one a lapse in judgment - this is the first time she’s ever done it back.
Then she turns and runs to catch up with her friends. And I stand in the hallway, alone, grinning like an idiot