Touch
By Lady Pyrefly
Author's Note: This, I believe, is prompt number 38, and I quite like it. This is in Sun's point of view. I plan to continue this sense-based writing into the next few prompts.
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I'd never tell anyone about your hands, with their soft, heavy weight. The way you hold my hand in yours, warm, and safe when it's cold outside. The way you wrap your arms around my waist when we're sitting on the park bench.
But, you're gone now. There's no one around that can just calm me down with one well-placed hand on my shoulder. I cry and cry and cry, because I miss you.
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Sun falls asleep that night, the first night Jin is gone, dreaming of his arms around her waist.
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Author's Note: I want you all to know I truly appreciate all the support I'm getting for these drabbles. Really makes my day, thanks a bunch!