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girlybruiser) wrote2025-03-06 01:50 am
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[ His grasp on her hand tightens and Haru looks up at him, brow arched at first, before she turns to look at the remaining repairs.
The rain slowly begins to beat down on them and her shoulders pinch forward at the sharp cold, but she doesn't let go of his hand in that moment. They continue their work until everything is perfectly carved into place and when their hands finally unlink, it's a strange moment, releasing the warmth of their hands into the uncomfortable cold. ]