Clara had controlled herself for eight years, she wasn’t going to fall to pieces on Christmas Eve now. She’d call AAA and just get them to take he... home. She had borne up under the burden for eight years. She would continue to tough it out. She was dialing the cell phone under the weak light of the ceiling dome when she heard the tapping on her window. ‘Can I help?’ he asked through the pane of glass. He looked familiar. Yes, she’d seen him in the group of folks she’d gone to the theater with. I loved the movies, the actresses were goddesses with their beautiful make-up and cultured coiffure, the long golden limbs and neatly manicured nails and toes I watched opened mouthed in admiration accompanied by my own obligatory little stiffy. Anyway I’d made it finally to my own living space, my own bijou, one bedroom apartment. There was no need to hide anymore, no sneaky visits to my sisters’ underwear drawer and make-up bag, no more squalid stolen minutes with part of me. More

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