A Gentle Touch
The quiet room felt warm beneath me. When I blinked, my arm moved on its own. Slowly, very carefully, I reached out my paw and lightly brushed against the soft fur of the white bear beside me. A quiet warmth fluttered inside.
The quiet room felt warm beneath me. When I blinked, my arm moved on its own. Slowly, very carefully, I reached out my paw and lightly brushed against the soft fur of the white bear beside me. A quiet warmth fluttered inside.
Abigail Lanier · 12 days ago
if you didn't know the girl bear she likes the boy bear, they secretly both like each other but they don't know they were just sending each other hints