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"I know that now.
So, I smiled.
I've learned to find ways to see myself through the commotion. Look up.
We'd played in similar ways before, and I'd held out for longer than I'd expected I would. I just didn't know how long he was going to draw it out this time.
Then I was lying down again with a pillow between my hands and my back.
The sound of him zipping up his pants reminded me we had plans, but he didn't have me get up. He left the room for a few minutes.
There were soft clicking sounds while he spun the numbers on the lock and when the latch released. He lifted the lid and held up a set of metal handcuffs, putting the box on top of the ottoman.