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Twice I saw him capture the hand touching him, pat it or give it a squeeze and then carefully release it. She probably felt flattered, but to my eye it looked more as if he plucked lint from his sleeve.
Words do not contain or define any person. A heart can, if it is willing.
Perhaps having the courage to find a better path is having the courage to risk making new mistakes.
