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PROGRESS REPORT 14
Headingtowardthecrosstownbus,Ipassedaliquorstore,andwithoutthinkingaboutit,Iwentinandboughtafifthofgin.WhileIwaitedforthebus,IopenedthebottleinthebagasIhadseenbumsdo,andItookalong,deepdrink.Itburnedallthewaydown,butitfeltgood.Itookanother—justasip—andbythetimethebuscame,Iwasbathedinapowerfultinglingsensation.Ididn’ttakeanymore.Ididn’twanttogetdrunknow.
WhenIgottotheapartment,IknockedatFay’sdoor.Therewasnoanswer.Iopenedthedoorandlookedin.Shehadn’tcomeinyet,butallthelightswereonintheplace.Shedidn’tgiveadamnaboutanything.Whycouldn’tIbethatway?
Iwenttomyownplacetowait.Iundressed,tookashowerandputonarobe.Iprayedthatthiswouldn’tbeoneofthenightsthatsomeonecamehomewithher.
AbouttwothirtyinthemorningIheardhercomingupthesteps.Itookmybottle,climbedoutontothefireescapeandslippedovertoherwindowjustasherfrontdooropened.Ihadn’tintendedtocrouchthereandwatch.Iwasgoingtotaponthewindow.ButasIraisedmyhandtomakemypresenceknown,Isawherkickhershoesoffandtwirlaroundhappily.Shewenttothemirror,andslowly,piecebypiece,begantopulloffherclothesinaprivatestriptease.Itookanotherdrink.ButIcouldn’tletherknowIhadbeenwatchingher.
Iwentthroughmyownapartmentwithoutturningonthelights.
