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and Dr. Shire stared curiously at the window. “Honestly,” said<br />
Rosewater, “I can’t think of anything worse than those blue<br />
curtains.” He smiled. “Doctor.”<br />
“We know you’ve been through a horrendous ordeal,” said Dr.<br />
Shire, shortening the stem of a yellow flower before placing it<br />
in a glass vase beside Rosewater’s bed, “but you shouldn’t take<br />
it out on people. We’re here to help you.”<br />
Rosewater nodded sadly. “I know, Doctor, I know…”<br />
“Well,” said Dr. Shire, checking the time, “I must be<br />
going. Nurse Diestrum has been assigned to aid you. She’ll be<br />
here shortly.” He turned to leave. “Be nice to her,” Dr. Shire<br />
added. “You’re in good hands.”<br />
Rosewater watched as the blue curtains continued in the<br />
breeze. <strong>The</strong>n he turned, setting his gaze on the glass vase<br />
beside his bed. <strong>The</strong> yellow flower floating inside the vase<br />
excited him, and so he rolled up to it. Gently, he ran his<br />
fingers along the stem. When a thorn cut into his thumb, he<br />
plucked the flower from the vase and snapped it in half. <strong>The</strong>n he<br />
brought his hand over the petals and squeezed, crushing them in<br />
a tight fist. He put what remained into his mouth and chewed,<br />
eventually chasing it with water from the vase. <strong>The</strong>n he pulled<br />
away the blankets covering his lower half, ignored the new<br />
stumps his accident had given him, and masturbated as the blue<br />
curtains danced some more.<br />
“<strong>The</strong> sound of your shoes squeaking down the hall amused<br />
me.”<br />
“Why, you must be Mr. Rosewater,” said Nurse Diestrum,<br />
presenting her hand for him to shake.<br />
Rosewater took Nurse Diestrum’s hand in his and stared<br />
longingly at it. “Mother,” he said, now running his bandaged<br />
thumb along her work-worn fingernails, “had hands just like<br />
these. Long, white, and pudgy.”<br />
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