I heard a voice: “WHO TOUCHED ME?!”

But “Master” argued those around Him.

“The Crowd is thronging around you, everyone is touching you”

“Nay! Someone touched me for I felt power leave me”

And here I was before My Master.

Trembling, but healed

Trembling but at peace

“I did” I muttered, unable to look up at Him.

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