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228 pages, ebook
First published December 1, 2008
It wasn’t long after that we fell asleep, despite the music filling the room from downstairs. He and I woke up at different times through the night, always finding each other, straining together, and bringing each other off. I got to know the feel of him, the weight of him, the strength and taste and smell. He held me tightly in his arms, and when he needed to, he just got up and dressed. By then I belonged to him; I was property, and somehow he knew it. He only looked back once for reassurance that we both understood that before he left.
"I tried to return his smile, but couldn’t find one that wasn’t so used it was completely unworthy."
"I was covered in a kind of social rust, made worse by my age and his expectations."
"I loved him. I’d always loved him. But I would never again be in love with him."