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Saturday, September 18, 2010

Hold my hand?

Okay. So a boy held my hand the other day and i looked down and just stared. So many things were running through my head. I sat there and thought about how wrong it was. Not the fact that he was holding my hand but the fact that he almost just 'wasn't doing it right'.
  • His hand didn't fit right.
  • His hands were too small.
  • His fingernails were too neat and tidy.
  • His hand were petite and delicate like a little girls.
  • His hands didnt make me feel safe and secure like it should?
  • His hands weren't the ones i was use to.
All this over a boy holding my hand?


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