Drabbles 3
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Regret
Edward rarely regrets his right arm.
But as he looks at the sleeping face beside him and lifts the metal that has become silver with the moonlight, he feels the stirrings of regret. Regret that he can not hold and feel that face with both hands, that he can not hold on too tightly. He is extra careful on cold mornings and hot days.
Metal brushes against the dark hair, barely touching as they move down across the smooth forehead and cheek. It is only when his ghosting touch brings a smile to the sleeping face that the regrets fade.
Author's Note: I move today and will be without internet access for a week… there have been quite a few bunnies hopping around me that have managed to avoid both the monster and the boxes, so hopefully I will be able to get them captured and the monster as well before I return...
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