Sitting in the car with her, being told a few home truths. Being told to live the moment. Asking to put my hand in hers, with her permission. Living that moment, holding and caressing her hand. Her suggesting I change my way of thinking 270 degrees - and me, clumsily, awkwardly, attempting to. While holding her hand.
After that awkward a conversation, immediately making her laugh the very next minute.
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