The first person walked forward and Delilah brought out a sharp knife and handed it to me.
"Both of you slit your palm and hold hands!" She instructed and handed the knife to me. I took it from her nervous about all this, I slit my palm and I winced at the pain, I gave the guy the knife, and he did the same wincing.
I looked at my palm, blood gushed out but I could see the cut already healing, I stretched my hand forward and
took his hand in mine, I felt a jolt of electricity that made me shiver slightly. I let go of his palm and he went to stand back, I feel a rush of emotions in me, I looked at the guy and he looked down.
The next person walked up to me and I took the knife again and slit my palm, I winced at the pain and handed the man the knife, he did the same and we held hands,
