What brought me into this state of nostalgia?
A dark cloud seemed to come over me.
From the corner of my eye, I watched her trace her fingers on the creases of his callused hands. I couldn't help but feeling jealous- I imagined how each of them felt. I imagined the electrifying sensation brought about by her fingertips.
I found myself traveling in time, and you were the one tracing your fingers on the creases of my hands. With each moment I felt your fingertips brush my skin, shivers traveled down my spine.
I closed my eyes and breathed in heavily as your fingertips traveled from my palms, up my forearms, and to my cheeks. You tilted my face towards yours and fell into a kiss, and I felt a burst of infinate bliss. The electrical sensation surged throughout my body, out of my fingertips. I transfered the current to you by running my fingers through your hair, and pulling you closer deepining the kiss. We opened our eyes, gazed into each other souls, and whispered, "I love you," before pulling away.
I was back in the present, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw them transfer the electrical current.
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