Dearheart, no+w that I've repaired my harp, wo+uld yo+u care to+ listen to+ me play?
I would love to. Want me to come to your hive?
She wrapped her arms around him, glad to actually be able to feel him there, not remember what it felt like to be held. Holding him tighter for a moment, she pulled back just enough to look him in the eye again. It still felt so unreal to her.
He kissed her. He did nothing but kiss her while he held her, his hands on her and feeling her alive body for the first time.Ā
His lips on hers felt heavenly right now. She could touch him. She could feel him. It was real. Tears were beginning to wellin currently closed eyes, but she did her best to hold them back












