Destined to Play, Feel, Fly Trilogy

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as I was in his touch when we were in the bath together. He leads me to the edge of the bed, lowering me to a seated position. Everything becomes trance-like, tranquil. I feel energised, yet calm.
    ‘You know I have always loved you, Alexa, I would never hurt you.’ His voice is smooth, caressing my body to relax, for my mind to give in. I nod slightly, as if to say I know, I understand , but my words remain within, unspoken.
    ‘You know that from the moment we met, I have never met anyone like you and I know I never will again.’ His fingers caress my forehead, his palms settle on my temples.
    ‘Lie still, Gorgeous Girl, let me look after you.’ The fear that previously restrained me has mysteriously left my body and has been replaced by a peaceful awareness. My body is in a serene state while my mind is dependent on Jeremy’s every word. I’m not sure I could lift myself from the bed even if I tried at this moment.
    ‘Will you let me do this now?’
    I feel my head nod slightly.
    ‘You won’t fight against me?’ My head moves from side to side. His hands press firmly but gently on each of my shoulders as he slowly lowers my back on to the bed.
    ‘Look at me, Alexandra.’ I meet his gaze.
    ‘Are you ready to say goodbye to your vision for forty-eight hours?’
    ‘Yes,’ I respond softly. As my response enters the air, a tear rolls slowly from my eye onto the bed, perhaps due to the anticipatory emotion contained within the decision I ammaking. He meaningfully kisses the trace of the tear on my cheek as if acknowledging the power I am granting him over me. His fingers guide my chin upwards, tilting my head back in to the palm of his hand.
    ‘Thank you.’ He softly shifts the loose hair that has fallen around my face to the side and masterfully places two drops of the ointment into each of my eyes. As I blink, the room quickly becomes dull and blurry.
    ‘Close your eyes for me.’ I take a deep breath as I slowly close them. I feel a light brush ever so gently stroke the ointment on to my eyelids and they become profoundly heavy. It only takes a few moments for the world to completely recede from my vision as darkness surrounds me.
    What have I done?

Part III
    ‘Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived to be understood.’
    — Ralph Waldo Emerson

 
    ‘H ow are you feeling?’
    ‘A little disoriented.’ I sit up on the bed carefully. It definitely feels weird, like I’m in a black dream. I can’t open my eyelids; they are dead weights on my face. I keep turning my head, searching for light, but of course, there isn’t any.
    ‘Now, was that really so difficult?’ Jeremy teases.
    ‘It wasn’t easy, I can assure you. And I can’t recall you volunteering in my place.’
    ‘This weekend is about you, sweetheart, not me.’ I don’t want to go there again.
    ‘What was it? That you put on my eyes?’
    ‘Rest assured, nothing that hasn’t been approved by the strictest pharmaceutical standards. I wouldn’t put you in any danger. I’m a doctor, remember, I take my oath very seriously.’
    Great, moral standing and access to any drugs he so desires.
    ‘That’s very reassuring, Doctor Quinn, given my current situation.’
    He laughs. ‘Honestly, are you alright? Can I help you?’
    ‘I’m sure I’ll need a lot of help with everything now that youhave made me one hundred per cent blind! Are you sure this isn’t permanent?’
    ‘The drops last twenty-four hours give or take. I’ll redo them tomorrow. Let me know when their impact is fading.’
    ‘No problem. I’ll be sure to let you know the second any light comes in.’ My voice is laced with sarcasm. I raise my hand wanting to feel my eyes first-hand. They feel so heavy, so bizarre.
    ‘Oh, no you don’t.’ My hand is guided away. ‘No touching whatsoever. That is why you will also be wearing this blindfold, as a reminder to leave your eyes alone.’
    ‘No way! That won’t be necessary. I can’t see a thing.’
    ‘It

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