I studied the Madronans, their joy, their relief, when we returned their Touchstone to them. Felt a brief pang of envy when I considered how nice it must be to have a powerful device that calms your world. Wondered what it's like to have that security.

Then I looked at the woman standing by my side.

Her hair the colour of sunshine.

Eyes the colour of a clear summer sky.

A smile that could warm the coldest of hearts.

Arms strong enough to shelter me from any storm.

I know now how the Madronans feel.

For she is my touchstone.

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