Angels

There are two angels that I have met in my life, other than myself.  When they hold me, the cathartic emotion that it evokes is so intense that it brings me halfway to tears.  My breath catches; my eyes strain…

“…Because she wanted this so much. She’s been longing to do this for so long. … To bathe in the warmth and comfort of the bonds of human relationships. This tiny, trivial thing has been her fondest desire.”

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