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doc: rarasansekerta


I miss their warmth in my hand. I miss feeling safe in a crowded place, knowing for certain that I will not get lost or abandoned, knowing that I’m with someone who will hold on to my hand until I’m completely safe at home.

I like feeling safe, feeling accompanied. I like feeling someone’s presence near me. Someone who cares, who genuinely will wait for me, come to my diraction, be with me along the way.

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