He touched me perfectly; it had a flawless air about it. Not too hesistant, and also lacking in boldness. He was so normal in his movement that i never should have thought about it again. Or maybe I should, because of the fact that no one else had ever possessed a touch in such an average way....so I did. I thought and dreamed and sparkled and left. I left every other thing so I could devote myself
entirely to that moment.