Ешь, молись, люби

Chapter 47

           

           SomehowImanagetofallasleepagain,luckyme,andIhaveanotherdream.Nosnakesthistime,butarangy,evildogwhochasesmeandsays,"Iwillkillyou.Iwillkillyouandeatyou!"

           Iwakeupcryingandshaking.Idon’twanttodisturbmyroommates,soIgohideinthebathroom.Thebathroom,alwaysthebathroom!Heavenhelpme,butthereIaminabathroomagain,inthemiddleofthenightagain,weepingmyheartoutonthefloorinloneliness.Oh,coldworld-Ihavegrownsowearyofyouandallyourhorriblebathrooms.

           Whenthecryingdoesn’tstop,Igogetmyselfanotebookandapen(lastrefugeofascoundrel)andIsitoncemorebesidethetoilet.Iopentoablankpageandscrawlmynow-familiarpleaofdesperation:

           "INEEDYOURHELP."

           Thenalongexhaleofreliefcomesas,inmyownhandwriting,myownconstantfriend(whoisit?)commencesloyallytomyownrescue:

           "I’mrighthere.It’sOK.Iloveyou.Iwillneverleaveyou…"

           

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