It was the simplest of gestures. It still moved her though. It brought her back to all those years
It was the simplest of gestures. It still moved her though. It brought her back to all those years before, their first date. When they were leaving the restaurant and he looked at her, his warm smile embracing her and filling her heart. It was at that moment, he reached out and took her hand. Two people becoming one. His fingers that day, so new, yet so familiar. Like they were always meant to be interlocked with hers. Every time his fingers touched her now, his strength and compassion enveloping her at once, she flashed back to that day, the first time he took her hand. His power, his strength and his love, all wrapped up in a single gesture. She couldn’t know it then, but at that first moment they held hands, she became his, and he became hers. Each time now, their fingers came together again, it reignited their passions, keeping a fire burning that would last forever. -- source link