Sharing Love

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Sharing Love They left the event early, partly out of boredom and partly because of the way Zoe was holding Abbey’s hand and using one of her fingers to make circles in her palm, which was sending chills down Abbey’s back. They both felt a growing need to be alone together. Outside the halls, a group of Christian protesters had gathered to demonstrate against the devilish ways of those inside. One of the protesters had even tried to lay a hand on Abbey’s head - in God’s name - and Abbey had hit him hard! They then both ran off before anything else happened. “No one touches my Hair without permission!” Abbey panted after they stopped running. Zoe looked back. “I think he was only trying to bless you.” Before Abbey could reply, Zoe grabbed a handful of Abbey’s Hair, pulled her nearer,

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