Details

It is not just him … is him, but not just him… is the way he looks at her.
Are not simply his caresses, are his caresses, but the way that curls his fingers with this shy reverence for the sacred … and being on the verge of touching her, he does not.
It is not simply her presence; it is her presence, but the strain of his presence …
And in these details happen that I discover his secret … because in the details is where the secrets are read.

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