I could only nod in exhausted agreement with their sentiment as Iplaced one foot in front of the other and prepared to climb the ten flights tomy own ...ront door. As I reached the third landing Isaw her. She was older than me, maybe thirty, thirty-five, slim, tall, easilyfive-ten, or even five-eleven, her hair was what my sister, or one of them,would have called mouse. Brown but nothing special, apparently, although Ithought it was wonderful. I thought she was wonderful also, we didn?t meet. I decided I needed strong memories as myselfin Catherine's body, so as to work like some sort of anchor for mypersonality. Suddenly it was clear to me what I had to do.As my mother did in the last phantom memory I take a handful cotton fromthe drawer (the hotel employees had quickly and efficiently installed ourthings in the rooms we did the check in) and embeds it in the cleaningproduct. Carefully I remove all the makeup. Only then I notice I haveblue eye. This makes me feel happy.Then I touch. More

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