“Keep it here,” she said in a neutral tone. She was getting ready for the meeting. Her pink shirt and grey skirt were so skin fit that someone cou...d draw her curves over it. Pass me the blazer she said casually. I complied immediately. “Oooh, I forget to bring the shoe polish, can you arrange it fast?” she said. “Ma’am, I think there is a polish machine installed in the washroom” I replied.“Ok, get it done fast,” she said effortlessly.I was not expecting any of this, but I don’t know why I. Some guy lives with her for a few weeks and then she's single for a few weeks and then there's a new guy there. And we can always tell when she's single and when she's not because when she's not we hardly see her and if we meet her in the basement parking or the elevator or something she just nods and doesn't say much, but when she's living alone she's really chatty and she shows up at our door every now and then, to borrow something or ask for help with something. Like that time she showed up,. "Do we have enough to build our own villa?" The goth girl asked, turning her attention back to her friend as she was checking on her phone. She was checking on her bank account to check her savings in order to clarify her goth girl of the financial problem."We have more than enough" She replied as the goth girl looked at her with a raised eyebrow, doubting about her claim of fixing up the financial problem. Sure, they do save the money bit by bit when they heard of the proposal by Heather.. . that in itself was a rather scary thought. And one of a psychotic's. But... he just didn't seem dangerous. And I wanted to hear more. "So, if you're my creator, why did you choose this to happen to me?" I had a bit of anguish invested in that particular question. I caught myself before I slid into his reality.He frowned, tapping his fingers on the tabletop. "I've wondered about that, myself, Tara. I mean, I'm not transsexual, nor do I really want to follow your transformation in my own life..
Read MoreShe was seeking permission.My nod was so small it might have been a nervous tic. But it was enough. She smiled like a child on Christmas morning.Viole
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