I remembered having a party breakfast, having a talk with Tara about condoms and getting ready for the party with Liz. After that – nothing!From somewhere out there I heard Dad’s voice, sounding all distorted and fuzzy.“Can anyone tell me what’s going on?”“I think I can.” I think that was Aunt Penny’s voice. She sounded like she was crying. I wondered why. “But can we not do this in front of everyone?”“Here you are, Nana,” said Sam’s voice close to my head.A second later, I felt a warm, wet cloth washing around my mouth. Then it went away and a second cloth dabbed and wiped and pressed around a spot high on my forehead. The place being dabbed at immediately started feeling a bit sore and sticky as soon as I thought about it.I wanted to listen to what Aunt Penny had to say. I wanted to find out what was happening. I wanted to know why I’d had hysterics and collapsed. I wanted to know why ... I knew there was another ‘why’ but I had no clue what that was about.I felt Tara’s hand. You have become frail. The intensity of the sensations in your body have made you breathless and you cling to my arms feebly. When I stop in concern, you say aloud, “No! Continue! Please!” There is something in the way you say it that makes me trust you and go on. I lift my head off your neck to see that the sides of your body have become stained with mud like your hair and your right cheek. It is no longer merely drizzling. The rain has picked up and it is large droplets of water which are now crashing into our bodies. Soon the rain is coming down so hard and with such concentration that we can barely see twenty feet beyond us. It has grown even darker, yet a faint yellowish glow persists radiating from a point beyond the hills, spreading an unreal half-light all over the valley around us. The water is cool but the wind has subsided to our comfort. Even through the blanket of rain, I can make out the beautiful rhythm in which your small body jerks with each of my delayed thrusts.
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