-Rathilion-
She really was so beautiful, sleeping naked in my arms, facing me. I never slept much. My mind never seemed to want to find peace. It was always working, reminding me of everything I had to get done for the day. But in this moment, I had found a sense of tranquility.
I carefully traced the long scar on her face that I knew had bothered her for so long. In a way, she had also found freedom in it. I still hadn’t heard the full story of what happened that day, but I had enough to form a picture. I loved seeing it on her, though. As I had mentioned before, it added a slight edge to her soft beauty, and I enjoyed feeling it under my fingers. I let them follow the trail until I reached her mouth, then moved my fingers to the side so I could run them along her sweet, pink lips.
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