"Fondness"
He touched my hand...
Time, until recently, crashing all around, flying without understanding the road, sweeping along the paths of procedures, suddenly ... calmed down and flowed carefully, gently.
The air was filled with transparent light, it became surprisingly light, and I could not help breathing. Breathing quickened...
His eyes filled my eyes...
With all my senses, with all receptors, with all my body, with all those present, I understood - THIS IS HE!
Illustration for the book https://www.litres.ru/tin-hook/dedlayn-mertvaya-liniya-nachalo/