Challenge
Write about love without using these words in any form: love, heaven, bliss, breath, body, heart
Going Last
She dabbed his head gently, the moist wash cloth slowly warming as his fever coursed into the cotton.
Lift his legs. You have to lift his arms and legs. Move his body. Keep him going. Keep him going.
More of the compress. He likes the compress.
It's just the two of us now. I'll go last.
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