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Awwww that's sad. I love holding hands. The man I was with until recently always reached out to hold my hand. When we walked anywhere we'd naturally just grab each other's hands, in bed he always rolled over or stretched his arm out to find my hand. It was so reassuring and loving. Just to want to touch that person and find them in the dark, to know they're with you.
Dammit now I want to hold someone's hand.