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I slid it silently into the lock though I knew she wouldn't hear me, the music coming from her bathroom louder than the shower it self as she cleaned off the days sweat. I was in the kitchen and slipped my shoes off to be as quiet as possible. I knew her father wouldn't be home for at least another two hours giving me plenty of time to get what I wanted and then away when it was over.I knew the layout of the house having checked it out during the day when no one was home and quickly moved through the kitchen and into the main hallway. The music drew me to her bedroom and I stayed close to the wall in the shadows of the evening sun. At her doorway I took one last furtive look into her bedroom making sure she was busy washing then I slipped in and off to one side. I reached down and grabbed the leotard in my fingers, it would make a fine gag to silence her. My eyes darting around the room for something to control her hands with. Finally I saw the scarf hanging over the spindle of the. Her waning days on this mortal coil had forced Celeste to examine who she’d become, and why. Back in Baltimore, she’d discovered that she was a selfish, controlling bitch, and that she’d pushed away the only man that had ever cared about her the way she’d wanted. The only man who had taken her shit again and again and come back for more. That realization had changed her somehow, softened her, made her more free and accessible. And that’s when she’d jumped on a plane to spend her last days with me.As the second of the three months drew to a close, Celeste started exhibiting changes. She would enter fugue states that would last up to an hour, and when she came out of them, she had no memory of ever having been gone. Entire hours vanished for her, and she had no memory of what’d had happened while she’d been away. Her vision started to deteriorate, and after examining a medical text on the matter, I concluded that she had less than three weeks to live.When she was lucid, Celeste and I.
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