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I worried that I had pushed my luck too far. Had I gotten myself into trouble? Now the strike of pure lust had ebbed away, I cursed myself for my forwardness. It was wrong. Even though I had always believed desire shouldn’t be denied, I couldn’t help but wonder if I was a freak. And more importantly, I wondered if Eddy thought I was a freak. I wiped the tears away and pulled out my sketchbook to draw. It always helped me to clear my mind, and this time was no different. It took a while, but eventually I was calm and had my attention focused completely on my drawings, so the knock on my door made me nearly shit my pants. I cursed and dropped my pencil. “What?!” ”Remember to do the dishes before you go to bed,” mom said. “And remember I don’t like you cursing.” ”Whatever,” I said. Sigh. I forgot it was my turn to do the dishes. ”I’m going to bed. Night,” my mother said. She sounded tired – tired of me. ”Night.” I walked downstairs, moody and still wearing my black dress. Mother always.

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