She stopped just before the main road, and without looking at him, reached out to touch his fingers.

She touched her fingers to the back of his hand.

Finally his own huge hand reached across and touched her fingers.

Quickly, being careful not to touch his fingers, and he knows right then that she isn't going to meet him later.

He went over to her to touch his fingers to hers.

God willing, he would soon again see them touch fingers, shut out the whole world, and share that look once more.

She bent over him and touched his fingers with her own.

She gently touched her fingers to the side of his face.

For a moment she hung back, then touched his fingers.

Touch your finger to any part of me and see.