Thebabysitter told my mother I needed to fixed. My aunt. My mother. Mybabysitter, one after another. They all wanted to fix me. I couldensnare them, e...trap them, but they still wanted to fix the thing thatallured them. No one could control me.I was locked in a room with only a bed. The nurse came in and wrappedme in the sheets so I could not move. I was hers. She told me it waslike a hug. It would hold me. I was safe. They needed me to be safe andstill while they fixed me. I wanted to be fixed.. "No problem," came the reply. She turned back to the mirror and decided this was the best she could do. Her black hair was swept back into a braid, and she wore dangly silver earrings. She wore a flower-print blouse with black slacks. She wished she could have worn a dress, but the scar on her leg always stopped her. She studied herself once more and wondered if perhaps she should have worn one of her longer skirts. She sighed; too late to change now. x-x-x-x Simon shook his head as he went to. More

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