A Calculated Touch

THE FIRST TOUCH

~SIENNA POV~

Three weeks.

Three weeks of Rafael showing up at six o'clock every evening like a metronome set to the beat of my disintegrating boundaries, three weeks of him sitting at my table with Dario in his lap or on the floor playing dinosaurs or listening to rambling three-year-old stories about absolutely nothing with the kind of patience I didn't know he possessed, three we