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own room and Nanja was nowhere to be found. How the hell did I get back here? Did she carry me? I pulled back the covers and half expected to collapse as I got out of bed. After the intensity of my encounter with Nanja, and considering the fact that I hadnt had sex in nearly nine months, I could expect to be sore today. But amazingly, I sprang up and out of bed like an excited child on Christmas Morning and practically floated across the floor. I slipped on my robe and pulled back the curtains at the windows. It was a bright and sunny morning with deep blue skies and not a cloud to be found; extremely unusual for the Pacific Northwest in January. As I stood looking out the window, I began to wonder if maybe all of what had happened had been a dream. I then heard voices downstairs, so I turned and followed them.
Pamela, James and Tiffany were all sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast. I exchanged greetings with everyone and then sat down beside Tiffany. Glancing across the table at the front page of the newspaper James was reading, I saw that the date was now January 2. I immediately asked if that could be right, and thats when Pamela told me that I had been asleep for nearly a day and a half. Nanja had come down early on New Years Day and told them that I had had some kind of major emotional break through with her on New Years Eve and that I needed to rest for a couple of days with absolutely no disturbances. Pamela poured me a cup of coffee, then tried to probe me on what the break through was. I told her that it had something to do with what had happened back in Detroit and that we would talk about it later. Pamela kissed me on the cheek then excused herself from the table and left the room. James followed a moment later and I was left alone with Tiffany, who was feverously text messaging someone on her i-phone. I sipped my coffee.
"Tiffany, can I ask you something?" I asked.
"Sure." She said without even looking up.
"Why did you blow Nanja off like that the other night?" I asked.
Tiffany instantly stopped text messaging and stared at me. From the look on her face, youd think Id just shot her dog.
"What?" She snapped.
"You heard me!" I snapped right back at her.
"Blow her off? I didnt blow her off at all. She blew me off!" Tiffany said.
"What?" I said very incredulously.
"Yeah, she blew me off. "She said she wanted to stay here with you." Tiffany said. "Actually she said she needed to stay here with you."
As Tiffanys words registered in my mind, I suddenly felt my chest filling with the same warm sensation that had filled it when Nanja put her hand on it as she and I had walked together in the woods. Then I remembered
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what Nanja had said to me that day and my eyes welled with tears; I had loved again. After the horrific experience I went through with Sherry and Michelle, I didnt think I ever could. I was afraid to. But now I had allowed myself to love again and allowed Nanja to love me. And by doing that, it broke the chain connecting me to the past; and the last few words Nanja spoke to me that night came back, and I now understood: I was free! I sat at the kitchen table with tears streaming down my cheeks and laughing at the same time. When Tiffany finally looked up and saw me, I thought for a second that she was going to start crying to.
"Aunt Dee?" She asked. "Are you okay?"
"Yes." I said as I sniffed. "Yeah, Im fine."
"Are you sure?" She asked as she laid her hand on my arm.
"Yeah." I said as I sniffed again. "Do you know where Nanja is?"
"Yeah, she left for home yesterday." Tiffany said.
"What?" I asked.
"Nanja left to go back to India yesterday. Mom and Dad took her to the airport." Tiffany said.
"Oh."
For a moment, I felt completely lost. Nanja had made absolutely no mention of going back to India. Why hadnt she told me? Now she was gone and I didnt even get to say good-bye. Or more importantly, thank you. I suddenly felt a big lump lodging in my throat. I wandered upstairs and took a shower. Afterward, I got dressed and got packed up as I would be heading back to my apartment and back to work in the morning. As I emptied out the dresser drawer, I spotted Nanjas big, thick rimmed glasses laying on the dresser top. I picked them up, looked at them for a long moment and then held them tightly up against my chest. I threw on my jacket, slipped her glasses in my pocket, slung the bags strap over my shoulder and headed downstairs. Pamela, James and Tiffany walked me out to my car and we said our good-byes and I added my thanks. I started the engine and then realized that I still have Nanjas glasses, so I rolled down the window.
"Hey, I found Nanjas glasses upstairs. I guess she forgot to take them with her. Maybe you could send them to her or something." I said as I held her glasses out the window.
"No, Nanja said that she wants you to keep them." Tiffany said. "She said she doesnt need them anymore."
"Doesnt need them anymore?" I asked.
"Thats what she said." Tiffany replied. "And based upon how she looked when she left, I can certainly understand why."
"Really?" I said, trying to maintain my composure.
"Oh God Diane, she was a knockout! When she first came downstairs, I didnt recognize her at all. Almost an entirely different person; I mean, who would have ever known that she was so beautiful." Pamela said.
I felt a rush of exhilarating joy race through every fiber of
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