But he’s watching me instead. I walk over to him, feeling self-conscious. Flying in his arms earlier was the business of war, and we didn’t have much time to think about anything other than escape. This time it’s by choice, and I can’t help but think about his strong arms holding me and his warm skin brushing against mine.

-Susan Ee

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