Thirty-ThreeAfter showering, I made my way to the mirror and carefully wiped away the steam. It had been a couple of days since I'd last seen Mary's reflection or at the very least, her eyes, and it left me wondering if it was because I wasn't at the apartment. In any case, her image had become somewhat expected and without it, she was missed. She hadn't even invaded my dreams and no new memories surfaced. It seemed I was all alone in my body again. Though I understood she wasn't another entity possessing me, it sometimes made it easier to think of her as separate from myself – less confusing.
I dressed quickly, knowing that in a few hours, I would be spending my last full day with Aaron before returning to my apartment, and I planned to make the most of it. Especially since it would be s
