#430194 - The black and silver dress slips softly from you, ending in a puddle at your feet, followed by the black slip. Only now do you let go of one stool leg, for just a moment, to tug at the rope around your wrist, as if testing the reality of your situation. You start to open your mouth to speak, but I am walking away from you, toward the stool, so you say nothing.
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