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The memories in my hands

I have experienced sexual harassment before.
My drunk boss licked my hand. I decided to forget the bad memories.
A few years later, my girlfriend kissed my hands. Her kiss was so tender and warm that it brought tears to my eyes. Only then did I realize that I was hurt.
Her kiss instantly healed my broken heart.
It was like a cute little flower blooming in my hand.
Maybe she's a goddess.

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