"No," she admitted, "and I probably won't even visit you there. Once you're in Warren I'll do my best to forget you.
I'm not going to pretend otherwise. But until you go, there's no reason for either of us to be alone."
Before I could say anything, she kissed me. I waited, as she sat beside me on the couch, resting her head against my chest, but the panic didn't come.
Alice was a woman, but perhaps now Charlie would understand that she wasn't his mother or his sister.
With the relief of knowing I had passed through a crisis, I sighed because there was nothing to hold me back.
It was no time for fear or pretense, because it could never be this way with anyone else.
All the barriers were gone. I had unwound the string she had given me, and found my way out of the labyrinth to where she was waiting.
I loved her with more than my body. I don't pretend to understand the mystery of love, but this time it was more than sex, more than using a woman's body.
It was being lifted off the earth, outside fear and torment, being part of something greater than myself.
I was lifted out of the dark cell of my own mind, to become part of someone else—just as I had experienced it that day on the couch in therapy.
It was the first step outward to the universe—beyond the universe—because in it and with it we merged to recreate and perpetuate the human spirit.
Expanding and bursting outward, and contracting and forming inward, it was the rhythm of being—of breathing, of heartbeat, of day and night—
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