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From everything I could see and hear it seemed like a normal day. Although still sluggish, I decided I needed to get up and get a shower before dressing to face the day. I moved to my right to get out of bed, and suddenly stilled at the pain in my shoulder. Not only was there pain, but I couldn’t move my right arm for some reason. I half-rolled onto my back and looked down to find my right arm lightly strapped across my chest. The cobwebs that had been clouding my brain began to fade, to be replaced by a slight headache far back inside my brain. I put my left hand up to hold my head only to discover that it too was bandaged.‘What the hell happened?’ Other important questions soon followed. ‘When did it, whatever it was, happen?’ ‘How long ago did it happen?’ ‘What has happened since then?’ I struggled to control my breathing, to stop myself from hyperventilating. ‘I’ve been through stuff like this before,’ I reminded myself. ‘The answers will come in time, either from my memory or. A week out of your life, and a week out of his. And then both of you will go your separate ways. No harm, no foul.That thought didn't exactly please me either.I flicked off the bedroom lights and padded up front. I didn't think I'd get back to sleep any time soon, and I didn't want to wake Mike.The dishes were still on the table, the remaining bits of food crusted and dried. I couldn't mind, not in light of what we'd been up to instead.I scraped dishes while I filled the sinks, humming happily under my breath. I'd often been frustrated about being the one stuck with the cleanup, but tonight I couldn't seem to mind a bit. All I had to do was think about Mike's hands, his body on mine, the heat of him inside me.As plates and bowls and silverware soaked, I entertained a fantasy in which Mike got the job here and moved to the city. Moved in with me. We could see each other off to work in the morning, come home together every night, sleep in together on weekends. Vacation together. And,.
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