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I stood in the mirror as Anna spritzed my body with cologne. She was such a caretaker, she barely let me move a muscle when she was around and I needed to get anything done. I’d imagined she was the only one for so long until she
expressed I was much worse than her. I cleansed her body, shampooed her hair, ran her baths, cooked and fed her food, helped her find clothes, and could perform her skincare routine on her face with my eyes closed.

