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42 || A venting machine

CALUM

Someone is tapping me. I blink sleepily until my blurred vision clears. Cathy grins. I like that she’s smiling. Without thinking, I reach for her cheeks but she ducks in time.

“Did you just get here?” she asks.

“Get here? I never left, Cathy.” Except to clear my head downstairs. My reply brings another smile to her lips. “Are you done?”

“Yeah.”

Jumping to my feet, I offer her my hand. “Ready to go?”

She laces our fingers. “Yeah.”

“You did good,” I remind her.

“You don’t know that for sure,” she says.

But her steps are more relaxed as we begin the descent down the stairs. I catch her stares a few times and bump my hip into hers.

“I love you,” I whisper.

Cathy hears me but doesn’t reply. What if she wasn’t lying about moving on, that she’s not in love with me anymore, and I’m a means to an end. A venting machine. Sex was an outlet for her in the past. I don’t mind being that outlet but I want everything. The sex. The cuddles. The kisses. The love. The light bulb moments.

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maramartha
me too, Pino
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maramartha
I think so too. But since her greatest fear is being left alone, she's not in that state of mind.
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maramartha
what did she even do? Jesus
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