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"
I
’
m
fine
,
really
.
"
"
I
’
ve
never
spent
much
time
around
anyone
who
eats
food
.
I
forget
.
"
"
I
want
to
stay
with
you
.
"
It
was
easier
to
say
in
the
darkness
,
knowing
as
I
spoke
how
my
voice
would
betray
me
,
my
hopeless
addiction
to
him
.
"
Can
’
t
I
come
in
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Would
you
like
to
?
"
I
couldn
’
t
picture
it
,
this
godlike
creature
sitting
in
my
father
’
s
shabby
kitchen
chair
.
"
Yes
,
if
it
’
s
all
right
.
"
I
heard
the
door
close
quietly
,
and
almost
simultaneously
he
was
outside
my
door
,
opening
it
for
me
.
"
Very
human
,
"
I
complimented
him
.
"
It
’
s
definitely
resurfacing
.
"
He
walked
beside
me
in
the
night
,
so
quietly
I
had
to
peek
at
him
constantly
to
be
sure
he
was
still
there
.
In
the
darkness
he
looked
much
more
normal
.
Still
pale
,
still
dreamlike
in
his
beauty
,
but
no
longer
the
fantastic
sparkling
creature
of
our
sunlit
afternoon
.
He
reached
the
door
ahead
of
me
and
opened
it
for
me
.
I
paused
halfway
through
the
frame
.
