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Human touch.... Our first form of communication. Safety, security, comfort, all in a gentle caress of a finger, or the brush of lips on a soft cheek. It connects us when we're happy, bolsters us in times of fear, excites us in times of passion, and love. We need that touch from the one we love, almost as much as we need air to breathe. That I never understood the importance of touch, his touch. Until it couldn't happen. - Stella, Five feet Apart July 18, 2020
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