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I spent hours talking to Agatha, the mysterious woman. The two knew how to measure healthy changes that did not affect mood or themselves, it was a perfect synchrony. Nobody could tell who's who without them saying. With me and Kaissa it was much more difficult. The lack of control. It seemed like all the time she wanted to be there, all the time she wanted my body all for her. But one day, we stopped to talk.
- Why did you make me forget about my friends and make me remember your past? – I asked during a meditation.
