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    Holding Hands

    A dark night, drizzling rain, shining lights on the road and speeding traffic were all enough to make me a little scared of crossing the road. A few hesitant steps into the traffic and a hand reached out to me from behind. As the hand tightened around mine and tugged me forward, my heart filled with warmth.With his hand holding mine, there is nothing that I will ever be afraid of. Maybe, this is what they call love.