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I wanted to feel his touch and hear his voice and I promised myself I’d answer his many questions, for a day or a week, however long it took to satisfy him and then I’d speak no more in that strange tongue. “Yeah, I guess I always had a way with dogs. He’d asked questions and then left. I am.”
“You’re beautiful,” he said and then closed his eyes for a second. I felt my heart getting thick and my blood seemed thin, close to my skin and making me warm despite the cool night which was growing quickly around us. I’d survive it. I dropped my head trying to tell myself it was alright, that it would take some time perhaps while the man considered me. This is different.”
“Different,” I smiled. “This girl doesn’t belong by herself,” the doctor was saying, wiping at my head with something stinging. Maybe why he was there too. “Look at her, she’s nuts! “Let me clean that up,” the man was saying and I realized I was covered now with his