92 Spirit, Soul, and Shadow (2)

I could touch him!

My hands touched his body repeatedly. It was still a bit cold, but at least I could touch him now!

"Tom..." My voice came out like whisper, but my eyes didn't leave my hands that were still touching him.

"Are you okay?" He asked carefully. His voice was laced with worry but I couldn't appreciate his worry for me, not when I could touch him like this.

"Tom!" I called out again, this time I looked up and looked at his eyes. He was startled but he returned my gaze. "I can touch you." I said to him.

"W-what?" He blinked and stuttered.

"I said I can touch you!" I repeated as I continued touching his chest, his stomach, and finally his cheeks. "I can touch you for real!" I grinned.

I watched as his eyes widened and he touched my hands. After his transparent body made contact with my skin, his already wide eyes widened even more, creating a comical expression on him.