这小东西还不及我手掌大。

The little thing barely made up the size of my palm.

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她把脸贴近我手掌，细细看了起来，但没有触碰它。

She arched her face to the palm, and pored over it without touching it.

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这个记忆如此鲜明，现在，我还不时想起她的鼻尖隔着枕套，抵住我手掌的感觉。

Thismemory is so distinct, I often remember her apex nasi now, being separated by a pillowcase, feeling withstanding my palm.

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