I knew this was still here somewhere." He pulls a knife from the back of the drawer, takes it out of its sheath and shines the torch on it. I move closer until our shoulders touch."That's beautiful," I whisper."You gave this to me."I take the knife. It's heavier than I expect. "Please, tell me it was a gift and not something I stabbed you with.
-Paula Weston
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