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Chapter 11
"I’dgivenmoreinformationthannecessaryinmyunwillinghonesty,andIworrieditwouldprovokethestrangeangerthatflaredwheneverIslippedandrevealedtooclearlyhowobsessedIwas.
Buthispausewasveryshort.
"Whatkindsofflowersdoyouprefer?"hefiredoff.
Isighedinrelief,andcontinuedwiththepsychoanalysis.
Biologywasacomplicationagain.EdwardhadcontinuedwithhisquizzingupuntilMr.Bannerenteredtheroom,draggingtheaudiovisualframeagain.Astheteacherapproachedthelightswitch,InoticedEdwardslidehischairslightlyfartherawayfrommine.Itdidn’thelp.Assoonastheroomwasdark,therewasthesameelectricspark,thesamerestlesscravingtostretchmyhandacrosstheshortspaceandtouchhiscoldskin,asyesterday.
Ileanedforwardonthetable,restingmychinonmyfoldedarms,myhiddenfingersgrippingthetable’sedgeasIfoughttoignoretheirrationallongingthatunsettledme.Ididn’tlookathim,afraidthatifhewaslookingatme,itwouldonlymakeself-controlthatmuchharder.Isincerelytriedtowatchthemovie,butattheendofthehourIhadnoideawhatI’djustseen.IsighedinreliefagainwhenMr.
Bannerturnedthelightson,finallyglancingatEdward;hewaslookingatme,hiseyesambivalent.
Heroseinsilenceandthenstoodstill,waitingforme.Wewalkedtowardthegyminsilence,likeyesterday.And,alsolikeyesterday,hetouchedmyfacewordlessly-thistimewiththebackofhiscoolhand,strokingoncefrommytempletomyjaw-beforeheturnedandwalkedaway.
