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... eling more like the ghost of pressure against my back, as if the person wasn't sure whether they should even be there. The hesitant weight of arms lingered, neither tightening nor withdrawing.
I didn't need to turn around to know who it was.
Iris.
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She wasn't one for closeness. She wasn't one for touch. In fact, since suffering her trauma, she was against opening up to anyone, not willing to display any sign of weakness.
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