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[t4tcecilos]

Summary:

Gertrude and Agnes knew nothing of the moon and stars. They only knew the breaths of air that they took in unison and the glances that they stole. They sat down on Agnes’ bench, almost leaning into the other. Agnes risked a glance into Gertrude’s awaiting gaze and felt her breath catch. Gertrude Saw her. Gertrude Knew her.

Or, Agnes and Gertrude have a chat, perhaps one with some feelings.