I was a controlled crier. I didn't sob and I didn't cry openly. My tears always seemed silent, running down my face. I didn't bother wiping them away ...ecause if I did there would only be more, a moment later. The tears were annoying though, just leakage, sliding down my face, blurring my vision as I looked at the phone and dialed the familiar number.I brought the phone to my ear and the other end rang six times before Grandma Alice's familiar voice came through the line."Hello?"I sniffled. He’s still going, pumping his ass with his fingers and thrusting his hips. “Carl?” I ask, worried. He responds with Reyna’s name again. I climb onto the bed and touch his leg gently. He doesn’t register my touch and keeps thrusting. “Carl?” I ask again. He’s somewhere else. His eyes are open, but they’re rolled to the back of his head. I bring my hand further up the leg and try to stop his thrusting.Carl bolts upright and looks at me. But his eyes don’t see me, they see through me. Carl smiles. More

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