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Memory
By Angel Hailee
"Wake up."
"Huh? Who said that? Its so bright... can't see."
"Don't worry, just wake up."
"Um... okay..."
"You can leave your eyes closed for now... just wake up."
"Okay... I'm up... I think."
"Yes, you are. Can you open your eyes?"
"I think so... yeah... its okay... can't see too well... everything's
blurry."
"Maybe you need glasses."
"But I've never had them before."
"People's eyes change."
"True."
"Do you remember your plans for the day?"
"I... I'm not sure... I don't remember last night."
"I didn't think you would."
"May I ask something?"
"Go ahead sweetheart."
"Where are you? I can't see any fuzzy pink outline of a person..."
"I'm here... I'm sure just the thought of that makes you feel
calmer."
"Yes... it does."
"Any more questions?"
"Do you know what today's plans are?"
"Yes. Do you need me to tell you them?"
"Yeah, it will probably get them done faster."
"Someone will be mad you forgot."
"Who? I've lived alone since my roommate moved out, haven't met anyone
lately..."
"You know who... just because you're at college doesn't mean
anything."
"But... they could, from there? Ooh... my head hurts, just thinking
about it."
"Silly little one, your head hurts?"
"Yea... a lot now."
"Go take some aspirin, I didn't know you were in pain. I won't be
mad you at you for not knowing."
"Oh, that's good. The aspirin looks bigger than I remember."
"Probably just from your blurry vision."
"I guess. So, what are the plans for today."
"I'll tell you after your shower, you're a mess right now."
"Guess I am. Better get my towel and my toothbrush."
"Don't forget your shaving cream and razor."
"Oh yeah. Thanks. Am I missing anything else?"
"The shampoo, and conditioner."
"Oh yeah, duh."
"And the body wash."
"Thanks. Better take the pink puffy thing to, for the lather."
"Good idea cutie."
"Cutie? Aren't girls usually called that?"
"Some girls call boys cuties."
"Oh. No one's ever called me that... Hey, who are you anyway."
"No one."
"No one?"
"Don't worry, go shower."
"Okay..."
{A short time passes}
"Mmm... I forgot how good a warm shower could feel."
"Yes. You'd better start on the hair, just get it all nice and
washed."
"This shampoo lathers real well."
"Good, do you like the smell?"
"Yeah... it smells like strawberries. Smells kinda girly though."
"It was free, remember... extras from home."
"Oh yeah."
"Now put in the conditioner."
"Okay. This shouldn't take too long."
"You want to let that set in a bit, remember."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, that's how conditioner makes your hair all silky smooth...
you want nice silky smooth hair right?"
"Why not?"
"Good. While it's setting up, you can work on those armpits."
"What wrong with my under arms?"
"Look at all that hair."
"I guess you're right. Better get some of that foam under there. Mmm,
it smells like strawberries too."
"Looks like someone likes strawberries."
"Hey!"
"I'm just kidding. That's it, very good... nice and smooth."
"You're right... feels better with all that icky hair gone."
"Why not keep going? It's not like any one sees the hair anywhere
but on your head."
"True... better turn the water off while I do this, may take awhile."
"Yeah, and that'll give the conditioner some more time to set
in."
"Good."
"My, you work fast, have you done this before?"
"I don't think so..."
"You certainly are a pro... no nicks or cuts, just smooth, all
the way up."
"Yeah... I guess I did well, but it's feeling kinda dry."
"Don't worry, we can fix that, don't for get about your hair
though!"
"Oh geez, silly me."
"Yes, you are silly."
"Tee hee... better wash it out..."
"Good."
"Ooh, it feels nice and silky, thanks for reminding me to leave the
conditioner in."
"Now, for the body wash... just squirt a little on the puffy
thing."
"Okay... this feels good, it's really helping my dry legs."
"Everything you have smells like strawberries."
"Yes, *Slight giggle-like chuckle* I guess I like the smell."
"That's good. Hmm... looks like your done, just you'd better hop
out."
"Okay, better wrap myself up in the towel."
"Too bad you didn't bring two."
"Yeah, one for my hair and for the rest."
"Isn't that towel a little low? Half your body isn't covered."
"Oh geez! I guess you're right! You're so helpful. I wish I knew your
name."
"I'll tell you, when you're head's all put together."
"Huh?"
"Haven't you felt foggy all morning?"
"Yeah."
"When the fogginess is gone, I'll tell you."
"Okay."
"Good, that towel covers a lot more of you now. You are good to
go back to your room now."
"Shouldn't I brush my teeth first?"
"Yeah, might as well, though part of the plans are for
breakfast."
"Good point... I hate having everything tastes all tooth-pasty."
"Just take your toothbrush along for after breakfast. In your
bag."
"Okay."
"Well, we're running a bit late, we'd better get back to the
room."
"Okay... now, what to wear."
"I've already taken care of that. In the box, on your bed."
"Gee, thanks. Makes my life a little easier."
"Anything to help."
"Hold on, this doesn't look right."
"What's wrong? Try putting on the glasses."
"Okay... These look like my friend's small thin frames. But the stuff
in the box... it looks like..."
"A gift. You aren't the type that looks a gift in the face are
you?"
"No... it just seems, kinda... strange..."
"At least give it a try."
"Um... okay, I guess. I don't want to be rude."
"Good, start with the undies, and don't forget to put in a pad."
"A pad? But... why?"
"When was the last time you wore one?"
"I don't know."
"That's bad, you'd better wear one then, just in case. You never
know when it might happen."
"Oh, okay. Hey, these fit nice, though the pad feels a bit like a
diaper."
"You'll get used to it, pretty soon you won't even notice. How do
you like the color?"
"It's... a little girly for my taste..."
"I like it, it reminds me of strawberries."
"Yeah, I guess it does."
"Hmm... Now for the watching part."
"Yeah, guess I'd better... how do I get the thing on though? The clasp
is in the back."
"Give it a try, you can get it."
"Err... Um... hm... There we go... yeah, that wasn't so bad."
"You look a little sad."
"Well... it's the, uh..."
"Empty?"
"Yeah..."
"Well, how about you slide these in."
"Okay."
"Doesn't that feel better?"
"Much."
"I must say you look pretty."
"Oh stop, you'll make me blush. What else is in the box?"
"A pair of white pantyhose. Those are what's next."
"They'll look nice with my undies."
"Yes, ball them up, and slide them up... There you go."
"They feel nice. What's next?"
"This dress, it matches you perfectly, the same color as your
undies... the color of strawberries."
"Wow, it's kinda tight though."
"It shows off your curves, you look gorgeous."
"I do... well, a little I guess."
"You know what would just make it perfect?"
"What?"
"This wig. Strawberry blonde."
"It's so long, it would go down to my back."
"Might go father dear, past hem on the that dress."
"I guess the hem is a little high, it's on my thigh."
"No Stacy, its perfect for you."
"What did you just call me?"
"Stacy, that's your name isn't it?"
"Yeah, I guess that sounds right."
"That wig looks so natural on you."
"Wig? What wig?"
"Is that what you ladies call hair styles these days?"
"No... I don't think so."
"Gee dear, I'm sorry, I'm so out of date."
"Tee hee... it's okay. Look at those shoes. They match my outfit
perfectly, cute strappy heels."
"Yes dear. Try them on."
"They fit nice... I like them."
"Good. Don't look now, but it's almost time to go."
"Oh geez... I'll just have to make do with a light make up job today. A
little blush, a little lipstick, some perfume. How do I look?"
"Great."
*Knocking sound*
"Violet's here Stacy."
"Violet... wait... from back home?"
"Yes, she was coming down for the weekend. Remember... she wanted
to see you?"
"That's right, Drake left me a message, it's nice having a roommate
like him."
"Just throw your compact and tooth brush in your purse, I'm sure
Violet won't mind."
"Yea, I'll take some nail polish too, incase I get a chance to touch up
these nails."
"Don't forget a spare pad."
"Oh, thanks! I swear, I'd forget who I was if it wasn't for you."
"Don't worry Stacy, I'll always be here to keep you're head on
straight."
And with that Stacy walked out the door for a day with her friend
Violet from back home, the girl who had introduced Drake to the idea of
Stacy all those years ago. Stacy always loved how warm and protecting
Violet was, and Violet loved how Stacy always smelled of strawberries.
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