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I reach across the table, and grip her hand in mine, but she continues to look down at her open cleavage. “I won’t deny we fool around,” it feels odd talking to my mom so openly about it, but she has to know by now that we’ve been doing it, “but other than that we are just friends.” The waiter arrives and pours us the champagne, and then leeaves the bottle with us on ice. “I need you to guide me.”
‘Go through the door’
The words blink a few times. .Done’
I have no idea what is going on, as the words scroll across my vision, very much like a heads-up-display from some video game. I crawl into bed, expecting Gina to make good on her promise of another Christmas gift, but fall asleep before she arrives, only to find myself in Lela’s room.