Little resistance, breathing in, breathing out. My hands touching her body. Tears rolling down my cheeks. Breathing in, breathing out. I feel heavy, sleepy, I let it go. My arms feel heavy too and warm, energy mooving. I look at her face now and then, whether the frown between her eyebrows is softening.. My hands lead the way. Tingling fingers. She looks refreshed afterwards. How do you do it she asks? I don’t know, I just do.

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