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As a door, I didn’t know when I fell in love with Tana, only that I most assuredly was.
“I have no name but yours, Tana.
I am your door, and I love you.”
Oh well, it’ll make a good story in group therapy when they toss me in an asylum.”
Why should you pay more for smaller, flimsy things because you’re a woman? That seems silly to me.” I was puzzled at the inequality of it, but the warm look Tana shot in my direction quickly lifted my mood.
“So…what should I call you, then, door guy?”
Yours, I thought,
if I’d been in love with her before, I was entirely smitten now.
I knew it was ridiculous, but it made me a little jealous - I didn’t want a replacement she could fuck, even theoretically.
You were a very good door, I hope you know that.”
“The look on your face when I told you what a good door you were for me.”
Good boys who enjoy working for my praise.
“It’s me.” I blurted, my voice trembling almost as much as my body. “It’s me, I’ll do anything for you. Absolutely anything. I- I’ll pay you back for the clothes and cook for you and do the laundry…”
I just wanted to give you a little reward for being such a good protector.”
“My Beautiful Tana, how I’ve missed you. I’d die for you a thousand times to live this moment.”
