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In Elliott’s presence, I was like a Magic Eight Ball whose insides held only an inky darkness,
You following?” I wasn’t, so I nodded.
“There’s not a person in the world who’s yet been able to entirely fulfill another’s needs,” Elliott continued. “For some people this is as disappointing as it is unacceptable.”
“Are you in trouble?” he asked. We started walking down the empty hallway. I wasn’t sure how to answer, “trouble” being more of an environment in which I existed than a temporary state.
