Dust floated in the light filtering through my open window. I blinked my eyes open, still feeling a bit out of it. What went down last night? Right, I took my pills, and then Dennis showed up, and we made love. My first time.

The memories began to flood back to me. It was like a dream beyond my imagination. It was like watching a movie through a blurry window, except for the extreme pain and pleasure. I knew it wasn't a dream.

The sunlight was too harsh. I ...