Since the events I described above took place two months have passed. I live in the little town, an hour's walk away. I am free to stay. Alone, largely. When I am dressed, which is when I expect his visit, I am dressed in red, the colour of my lost innocence. I do little of any significance, short of being my newly found self, that is: a body and a mind. I have taken to being blindfolded almost continuously, as that heightens the awareness of myself.

He... he lives in the house by the lake. His purpose in life is ensnaring my successor. Every week he walks up to me, entirely naked. After he has arrived, he has me change him into his black suit, chain him to the wall and give him the treatment. I do not mind. It is the least I can do. Oh, and the love we make when we are tuned in again... Heavenly love...

I will be free to go after my successor will have arrived. She will knock on my door and I will recognise her...

Do I hope he finds her? Will I go?

He would like to offer you his side of this story. He feels that his character lacks definition. Please do!

What went before

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