"Time doth run with calm and silent foot, Shortening my days and thread of vital life."

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I want your hands on my head.” I nod and edge back to make room for him. “Does it calm your racing thoughts?” He shakes his head, then takes my hand and spreads it open over his wide chest, his voice textured as he traps my gaze with his. “It calms me here.

— Katy Evans