Edgar Allan Poe
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When you were young, something had happen. A certain incident with a certain someone. You never talked about it but it left you uncomfortable. No matter how hard you tried to get rid of the feeling, you had always felt their hands on you.
Poe had recently managed to talk you into telling him. He didn't know how to react. As the two of you sit in silence, he finally spoke up.
"...can i-..hug you.? If you're comfortable with touch right now of course.."