Can you see what I'm saying?" I knew I hadn't even gotten close to explaining to him what I was feeling by the look on his face."So, you don't want to...live here? You want to go back to your house?" he asked sheepishly."Augh! No... I mean yes! I mean I want to live here Brad, but this condo is yours, you, void of anything me. Don't you see?" and my mind raced for an example, "Do you know I play the piano? Do you know I have a piano at my house? Do you know I like to cook?" My mind was racing now. Like their apartment. Each object, each piece of furniture, had its specific, precisely determined place. He’d seen her with a ruler once, measuring a magazine photo of a picture on a wall above a cupboard. Then she’d measured their wall and hung the same picture perfectly on it, above the same cupboard. He never had to think about anything to do with her. She had it all in its place as he was in his. She defined it for him, drew a white line about it and gave her economical little frown of. More

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