His Steady Gaze Was Even Softer Than His Voice. 

It Reached Out To The Broken Parts Of Her Like A Caress. 

The Type Of Touch That Moves Through Damaged Flesh,

 Past Fractured Bones

Every Touch Created Colours She Had Never Seen.

 Colours As Soft As Velvet And As Sharp As Sparks That Turned Into Stars.

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