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    <title>You'll Never Leave Me Again.</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&amp;quot;Quite the little adventure you had last night.&amp;quot; I mused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stood there drenched to the bone. Dull drops of water fell to the floor from her sopping sleeve in a slow rhythm, like the beating of her heart. &lt;br /&gt;Both of her knees were bent slightly inward, and her face, hidden by dripping bangs, was colorless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued, &amp;quot;I see you want to get wet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up, I greeted the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be happier.&lt;br /&gt;I knew she'd be there waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the other mornings when uncertainty enveloped my chest, I'd rouse to find her bedroom empty, and pretend to never notice her sneaking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Am I not good enough?!&amp;quot; I shouted at her.&lt;br /&gt;She wouldn't look into my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I latched onto her chin, and jerked it up. Her wet hair was plastered to her face, and I clawed it out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;One day,&amp;quot; I began through gritted teeth, &amp;quot;you will lie beneath me and you will cry out my name with a passion you will be unable to suppress. One day, you will give yourself to me in every way, body and soul. You'll never leave me again&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chuckled as she trembled. &amp;quot;Are you afraid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, she did scream my name. &lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&amp;quot;My lovely fish.&amp;quot; I called, &amp;quot;Did you eat what I gave you for breakfast? It's your favorite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;I peered into the tank.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Of course not, you never do. Not anymore.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the edge of my bed, face resting in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;I repeated this. It was what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;She'll never leave me now. She'll never leave. She can't leave me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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