I was just baggage he brought along. I was miserable. Some of the mourners would try to strike up a conversation with me, ask me how I met Isaac, what...I was studying, what I thought of some news story or other. It was as natural as a Potemkin Village, the failed attempt just emphasizing how unnatural it was to have me here, grafted into this scene. So there I was feeling sorry for myself, knowing the whole time how petty and self centered it was to feel sorry for myself. Everyone around me had. I could feel a moan rising in the back of my throat but it was as though the air within me had dissipated. My body tried arching upwards against her of its own violation, like the attraction between two magnets. I could not control myself when I was with her, wanting to give her everything within me. I did not want this to hurry along. I was not a believer in fate, even though she laid in my arms. The time with her was fleeting, I knew she was not prepared to let go so soon. I would never know. More

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