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The puff of air he lets out grazes my lips, and he closes his eyes, letting go of my face to move his hand down to my chest. We stay just like that for a few minutes, with me listening to him breathe, allowing the steady rhythm to calm me down, and him waiting for my racing heart to slow.
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