I don’t want to eat, such an empty table. A place setting for one, the chair across from me stagnant. Is that really me? The self, the coil, the me....I am sickening. The steam is rising from the faucet now, framing my face in the mirror, a halo almost, filling out my face. I wipe a hand across one side. Clear and empty, glazed fresh and almost her. Why is she gone? I turn my hands over and under the water, it slides off my skin, so dry, almost reptilian. I can feel the heat yet I do not remove. I bolted out of there, took a long shower hoping my girlfriend will show up, coast seem clear, Jen didnt knock on the bathroom door in a rage and even acted normal during dinner, maybe she was into it, a youngster almost half her age finding her attractive. Two days past, seemed like this situation never happen, I got comfortable, slept in on a random morning and when half asleep I felt a weight on my bed, it was a tall woman standing above me in a shiny black spandex catsuit and in sort of. More

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